I'm Just Askin' - Larry June

I'm Just Askin' - Larry June

Альбом
Larry TWO
Год
2017
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
236650

以下は曲の歌詞です I'm Just Askin' 、アーティスト - Larry June 翻訳付き

歌詞 " I'm Just Askin' "

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I'm Just Askin'

Larry June

I figured I could get it cheaper if I go and hit my plug out in Puerto Rico

Fifty cal desert eagle get to squeezing when a nigga feelin' evil

Big smile on my face when I look over, see the trap phone ringing

Where was you nigga when I didn’t have shit, now you’re comin' with opinions

I was taught growin' up that I’d never have to answer to another nigga

I was taught growin' up that you never roll with niggas that be in they feelings

Ups and downs in the trap game got me trappin' hard, turned me to a menace

I’m vacayin' on an island but my money still workin' on the fucking west

I got two niggas, Smith and Wes'

I don’t give a fuck about a threat

Doin' donuts in the ‘Vette

Yellow diamonds on my neck

Ride ‘round, mind gone, can’t even think, nigga too high

Two trap spots, two trap phones, goddamn, nigga too fly

I checked the mail like two times

Yeah I’m waiting on that pink slip

I hit the chopper with the rubber grip

Lately I been on some other shit

Damn

Sometimes I ask myself is this really living?

Is this real life?

got a nigga trippin'

I’m just asking

I’m just asking

Sometimes I ask myself is this really living?

Is this real life?

got a nigga trippin'

I’m just asking

I’m just asking

Riding by myself ‘cause I don’t trust niggas

Old hating ass nigga, I hope a bus hit ya

Dope man, dope man, got it for the cheaper

Chop down, chop down

Ride around with a MAC, gotta move different when you really havin' money

Check that boy for a wire, nigga acting funny, nigga I don’t really trust him

Four five wrapped in a towel, had to grab mine, heard them niggas coming

FN with the skinny nose, got it sounding like a rock band drumming

I been out of my mind

Bae I gotta go now

I been working so hard

It’s all a nigga know now

Rocking Bally’s on my way to valley

Other bitch Italian, only feed her salad

On my way to Vegas, nigga fuck the mileage

Chopper break ya, sounding like you’re switching classes

I’m going steady so my check advancing

Organized crime got me living lavish

Overseas banking, got a few accountants

Put my bottom bitch in a new Audi

Triple eight white tee but that neck hit for like twenty-five thousand

Bounced out on a renegade like what’s up ma, need all of that

Sometimes I ask myself is this really living?

Is this real life?

got a nigga trippin'

I’m just asking

I’m just asking

Sometimes I ask myself is this really living?

Is this real life?

got a nigga trippin'

I’m just asking

I’m just asking

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