Текст песни Young Bleed - The Day They Made Me Boss
Young Bleed - The Day They Made Me Boss слова песни
Hey dog, you know who this is right?It’s that G street shit nigga you know what I’m talkin aboutcome onSouthside, niggas make that moneyMake that ah ahNorthside, niggas make that moneyMake that hahEastside niggas make that moneyMake that ah ahWestside niggas make that moneyMake thatLive life in legacy is my destiny nigga fo shoYou know I’d rather take it slow doeHoppin out the four doorRideDramatized off in this game but it ain’t no disrespecting myselfSo it ain’t no disrespectin my gameCan you hear me meng?Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that shitEspecially if you counterfeitFuck around and get your wig splitTryna dig shitBut really I ain’t no murdererBut hear me when I sayNigga I ain’t never heard of yaFull of that weedI get to bellin on the blockDoin bout fo-fiveTakin nathen from none a yallSo you know I ain’t no jiveNigga that’s my mentalityWhutDon’t catch no casualtyNigga cause in realityWhutIt’s bout a salaryNigga I’m from a town called freshOff your motherfuckin assSteady mobbin to the gunblastTake a turn in my waySee me playin wit my A.K.And smokin on some hay on Valentine’s DayNigga hah hear me say whut(Chorus)See me ridin cool as glideWith my thang right by my sideSuggesting ya’ll put down your prideCause only playa hatas dieAnd ain’t no love for the other sideSo ain’t no way I’ma let it rideI-oh I oh I( x2)Nigga come get some bump and put yo mug on and bitch mengPlaya hatas gonna get served when I put my gloves on now get rightWhen you interfere in my zone get caught up in a raptureYou can’t capture the kick crime bones and slap it ask hopsTraveling through the hearts of menI can see all the sin we inSome of ya’l gonna pretendTo the end and back againSo it ain’t no friendsHey nowThat’s why I don’t play nahYou gonna hear a nigga say hahGive a fuck about none of ya’llGive a fuck about one timeThat’s why I stay high till I dieSteady countin my fettiLittle nigga nuts to finally got heavenSee me walkin wit a cowgirl don’t know down to elevenTo the back of a chevyReady or not here I comeSo can I be the chosen oneNoddin like a poppa donClick gettin ready to drop the bombBooya bam you were here me say damnSteady walkin and talkin in the silence of the lambsAnd I cram to understandWith a pistol in handImpress another killin clanTryna figure how a nigga just could kill a manMaybe cause he ain’t feel the manMy niggas got me trippin off the shit they play in my headFatal visions of that infraredNigga crucified on the crossIn the land of the lostAnd resurrectedOn the day they made me boss in this motherfucker(Chorus)God bless the child that hold his own on the microphoneHome alone and name is CorleoneTryna get it before its goneHoppin in the cadillac brohamAnd I’m on in timeFeelin like the world is mineSingle handedly on the grimeTryna stay away from one-timeDon’t mind but a gotta figureAll these years if I pull this triggerWith niggas chestin up like their nuts got biggerCause bitches still hollerin thugs and my niggasFore score about 24 years ago just a pimp hoMomma told me how the game goAnd it’s still the same skinny nigga lookin for the rainbowTo the top of the world if you ain’t afraidNigga let’s get paidHear me holler fuck em allIf they bitch madeSwitchin like switch bladeHey naw that’s why I don’t play nowYou’ll hear a nigga say hahGive a fuck about none a ya’llGive a fuck about one timeThat’s why I stay high till I dieCome back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sinStill smokin my weed sippin on a half pint of ginWith a devilish grinJD’s revengeIn the lap of luxuryIt ain’t no touchin me ho bitchFuck wit meOn a daily maybeBosses