Lyrical Exercise - J. Stalin

Lyrical Exercise - J. Stalin

Альбом
Gas Nation
Год
2012
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
231670

以下は曲の歌詞です Lyrical Exercise 、アーティスト - J. Stalin 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Lyrical Exercise "

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Lyrical Exercise

J. Stalin

Stalin bussin bitches and hustlin and flippin whips

Stayin with them 40s that be’s wit them extra clips

Niggas steady hatin and bitchin with no chips

I’m stuntin, counting money and burnin them like bricks

Real shit, I could give a fuck about a icy wrist

I be on that mild white, fair with that dope bitch

Stalin selling cups of that syrup and ridin dirty

Fuck the police because they know we movin them birdies

I’m a motherfuckin playa, bet a ho would never burden me

Niggas keep playin… get stuffed like a turkey

Bitch niggas get shredded like Beef Jerky

Stuntin in my whip and I’m smoking on all purple

Hatas runnin in circles, like a pet Gerbil

I’m hot on these streets, no shirt no thermal

Kill a nigga from far away with one fuckin verbal

Poppin hella slackas, nigga blowin hella turtle

Niggas is hoes, they be out here wearin girdles

Fuck wit young Stalin, pussy nigga get murdered

I get furthered dippin in loadin more clips

You niggas is plastic like a bag of potato chips

Niggas runnin lips and they talkin up on you niggas

Livewire play wit choppas, I hope you get the picture

Hoes runnin lips and they talkin up on you niggas

Livewire play wit choppas, I hope you get the picture

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin to get money

All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunny

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin to get money

All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

Stalin steady flinchin and grittin and still grindin

Niggas steady heating and bitching, I’m still shining

Yep I’m still flying, taking planes everywhere

Erry city I touch down, I bring that purple there

Went from posted up on the corner to serve fiends

To millionaire ideas with billionaire dreams

Niggas steady bitching and fiending for more cream

Countin 100s, sweepers was strapped with them red beams

Getting money, buying my bitches them nice things

Posted in the village, the strap was up in my jeans

Nickels, Dimes, Solids; I got whatever you need

Niggas was trippin, poppin them pills with the Speed

I was sellin this coke and this powder and purple weed

Give a bitch some dick and she givin me house keys

Movin on up from quarters, ounces, to ki’s

Steady droppin hits and I’m killin my enemies

Playin wit them Katas, them things be Chinese

Send a nigga to his maker if he ever try me

Yeah I know you fly, but you will never be fly as me

Bitch ass nigga, you could never stand by me

Niggas steady hatin, they hustlin; they gettin better

Me? I’m barely hustlin and stackin the most cheddar

Boy I’m from the west, and J about whatever

Livewire for hire and Stalin the mayor

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin to get money

All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunny

Niggas pimpin bitches and hustlin to get money

All out in Vegas my niggas is goin dummy

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

Stay with them bangers nigga and keep it one hunnit

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