Spike Lee - Mainciaga, Shoota

Spike Lee - Mainciaga, Shoota

Год
2020
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
197550

以下は曲の歌詞です Spike Lee 、アーティスト - Mainciaga, Shoota 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Spike Lee "

原文と翻訳

Spike Lee

Mainciaga, Shoota

Play your cards right cause nigga we got 223s, Capo put it to his head he gone

be begging please

I see envy, niggas want me D-I-E, but I’m just laughing at these texts because

y’all C-A-P

Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,

they skrt off but still caught them at the light

I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real

they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice

We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,

I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight

Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct

a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga

Don dada, hit maker, doing what I like, been through stuff that you don’t know,

so my mind not really right

Still remember in the courthouse thinking my ass getting life, thanking God for

everything that’s why now my life is right

But them niggas talking BS saying he don’t live that life, alright,

just send me the drop, it’s gone be a scary night

In the bando like I’m Bando, DBD we taking flight, do the dash the feds are on

me call me Auggie if I’m white

Run up on me, yeah, I dare you nigga, fear God I don’t fear you niggas

Big Mac like McDonald’s, ha ha ha, I ain’t worried nigga

Barking like some dogs, dripping water, iced out Fiji nigga

Flowing like I’m Pappy, nigga, man, I don’t be hearing niggas

On a cold day, we still hot boys, with them dirty clips we don’t play toys

Going off now they hear me make noise, broski Chi-Raq on that Illinois

You a pussy boy, that’s just a fact, take his body off, that’s a subtract

They brave shooters when they on the Yak, finna T&A with this impact

You don’t get that, boy, search it up, while you at it, search up who you

messing with

All the stats say, gang we been legit, was a little nigga I was just a jit

On the streets robbing, I ain’t had none, I was outside doing bad stuff

You was in the class tryna add stuff, man that’s all facts I ain’t even cap

It was cap guns then CO2's, man it looked real so we didn’t snooze

Block was getting hot, my youngans on the news, wet the whip down shooters sink

the cruise

Gang full of apes like they from the zoo, take him back in time like he Doctor

Who

Shooting 38, Jordan with the flu, where his body at?

Need a Blue’s Clues

Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,

they skrt off but still caught them at the light

I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real

they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice

We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,

I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight

Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct

a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga

Play your cards right cause nigga we got 223's, young nigga run the block I’m

repping DBD

Ain’t LA Capone but all my niggas play for keeps, late nights in the stolo

police chasing me

These niggas envious, came in with extendos but I’m leaving with some empty

clips

Pussy tried to dap me like I came here on some friendly shit

Call my nigga straight from the can, he tryna send a hit, Zbo, kick a nigga

door if he don’t let us in

I go broke and I’m grabbing the ski mask, I was on the corner where the fiends

at

Tell my nigga pull up where you sleep at, free the dogs, yeah, I want my team

back

Nigga snake me and think I don’t see that, say he bout it but I don’t believe it

Hit a lick in a Halloween mask, young MVP no Steve Nash

Brand new whip no go-kart, brand new bag it’s Goyard

Shoota gang I’m balling like a point guard, and my niggas locked up I send

postcards

Shooting through the facetime, take one of my niggas we take nine

Posted in the trenches throwing gang signs, run up get dropped by daylight

Red fifties, brown hundreds, that’s the stuff that I like, we seen them driving,

they skrt off but still caught them at the light

I call up Huncho and OG like what’s the go for tonight, they claim they real

they say they bout it when it’s hot they go mice

We pull up on them me and gang they face turned white like some lice,

I know I changed but yo don’t test me cause I’m still down to fight

Got two rings on feel like KD, but tryna get 6 like Mike, if he talk hot direct

a hit, feel like I’m the young Spike, my nigga

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