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Fcg Heem & Jdot Breezy - Curtis Jackson | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Curtis Jackson

Curtis Jackson

Fcg Heem & Jdot Breezy

Альбом: No Hard Feelings
Длительность: 3:20
Год: 2024
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You're the best, Mango
Produced by JayO

Micro Draco, this bitch petite (petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them niggas tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)

Lost my nigga, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', nigga?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour)
Them niggas hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)

Don't get caught loafin' at the light, boy
Told you it's on sight, boy (told you it's on sight, boy)
Way too big to post up in front this trap
They servin' white, lil' boy (they servin' white, lil' boy)
Nigga wanna go viral
Don't be on the news for some likes, boy (news for some likes, boy)
Ballin' Heem, I promise
It's hella viewings and candlelights, boy (viewings and candlelights, boy)

Penalties, a nigga try me, so I want blood (so I want blood)
Security know they better not search him
We'll get this pole in the club (pole in the club)
Hm, let a nigga try this, he dead (try this, he dead)
My words kinda slurred, styrofoam full of red (full of red)

I'ma have them killers purgin'
You say some shit that make me scared (you say some shit that make me scared)
Won't respond, want niggas dead (dead)
Better get that through your head (your head)
Them youngins, they gon' kill 'bout me, I got no fear (I got no fear)
No revivin' where I'm from, send that nigga upstairs (nigga upstairs)

Micro Draco, this bitch petite (this bitch petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them niggas tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)

Lost my nigga, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', nigga?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour, yeah)
Them niggas hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)

Beam on that Glock, nigga, it's infrared (yeah)
For that pape', he ain't gon' miss, my killer bust your head
Niggas stole that pillow, but never lay in that bed (nah)
I ain't forget that shit you said, you better kill
You better not slip because we on your ass (we on your ass)
Where you niggas was when it was all grind with no bag? (Nigga)
Sharin' clothes with bros and fuckin' ratchet hoes with no ass (ha!)
We was tryna score, we hit they block in rentals, no tag (no tag)
Now we got them bands, they used to look at us as low class (the low class)

I don't need a bust down, nigga, this Rollie plain Jane (plain Jane)
That's my brother, bitch, if I'm on it, he on the same thing (the same thing)
Came a long way from stealin' cars and lettin' things rain (things rain)
Nigga, what you did for the guys?
How you gang-gang? (How you gang-gang?)

Mama said she pray for me, my head, I gotta maintain (keep it up)
I don't fuck with pussies, you merge over
Watch me change lanes (change lanes)
Niggas sell they soul for fame, that dollar make a nigga change (no lie)
It don't even be the opps
Now it be your own partner that bust your brain (shit's crazy)

Micro Draco, this bitch petite (this bitch petite, whoa)
Tryna make a million
It's way too easy to jump off in the streets (jump off in the streets)
Let them niggas tweet, dead by next week (dead by next week)
So far away from my goals
This shit be hard to get sleep (hard to get sleep)

Lost my nigga, some shit I can't heal
Permanent scars (permanent scars)
Where you been? Why you ain't been callin', nigga?
Time's been hard (time's been hard)
Suicidal thoughts, stuck in the hood
Now I'm on tour (now I'm on tour)
Them niggas hate me, couple bitches too
Done broke they heart (done broke they heart)