Текст песни Spice 1 - Tell Me What That Mail Like
Spice 1 - Tell Me What That Mail Like слова песни
(Intro):
Yeah, what`s up fool
9-4, Spice 1
Kickin` that G shit
Tell me what that mail like nigga
Wanna make money
This one or get smoked
(Verse 1):
Push it in push it out
And I be the nigga with the muthafuckin` Glock
Yeah, shoulda knew it was a baller muthafuckin` G
Hoppin` out a goddamn 94 Cherokee
Dumpin` shit like a muthafuckin` cooper scoop a
Nigga off his feet with the millami the Ruger
So tell me what that mail like
I keep processin` of the yea for cells [?] tell like
Throw away Gats bubble gum pimps
And 2 dollar bitches on my nut sack
And it was all a part of being young
My little nuts hung
Fascinated by the Tommy gun
Niggas throwin` up sets this is murder tonight
But fuck that shit nigga
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 2):
Po-Po`s wanna quiet me
Cause I was tearin` up shit like the muthafuckin` liar G
Wax and Tat`s from my nigga Andrew Jackson
Movin` ki`s in large fractions
And this is the American dream
To a young muthafucka age 13 to 19
He used to be my best friend
But the system got us bustin` at each other over Franklin
And that little white bitch got the whole world smoked up
And then it be causin` them niggas to loc up
Smokin` muthafuckas cause they asked me :
Ay, nigga, do your momma smoke D
That`s the shit I gotta deal with
Real last niggas can you feel it
Tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like
(Verse 3):
Gotta live up to my rap as a G
Still countin` mail age 23
See me and Franklin they can`t stop us
And now I got no friends I done smoked all my patnas
I never thought that the money will definitely kill ya`ll
4 lil` young muthafuckas robbin` liquor stores
It`s all good patna get your cash
Till one of them got panicky and started to blast
I took 2 to the chest and 1 to the gut
Lyin` on the ground confused as fucked
I guess it had to take the bullet
To prove that the way I grew up was bullshit
Lucky for me I had my vest on
Cause I wouldn`t look too gritty with my chest gone
Fool, and I`m back I`ll be slangin` them D
Got a nut in my pocket way unleased a G
See I`m a soldier in the shit you can tell right, nigga
So tell me what that mail like
[ talkin ]
Tell me what that mail like