Pitbulls - Ard Adz: текст песни id 64011806
Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called skipped school just to lick tools
Used to drive round til I get called
Big fools couple broke gyal n they like balls
Never really kicked ball pistols
I was in them battles with the pitbulls
I just roll round in a big Porsche
Real life used to roll round in a shit Ford
H-Hustle in my cell blud
Used to sell drugs in the jail in my cell blud
Ask around in my town blud I’m held up
I don’t go down but your girl does (dirty)
Think your bad but your doing what I girl does
First time I gripped on the mash I felt love (that Nina)
Even when your buy yourself cuz
Blud it ain’t nuttin hold it up like a belt cuz
Brudda with the bread cuz
I see the feds under cover like a bed bug
Mother fucker with bread cuz
Lost bread but I got the bread back
If I could ak bring my brother from the dead back
Get back watch where you step ak see the get backs might turn a brudda jet black
Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called skipped school just to lick tools
Used to drive round til I get called
Big fools couple broke gyal n they like balls
Never really kicked ball pistols
I was in them battles with the pitbulls
I just roll round in a big Porsche
Real life used to roll round in a shit Ford
Certain man said they’ll ride for you
But they wouldn’t street fight for you
That’s the street life for you
Fuck the word keep the heat up real tight to you
I just rise high above man
I got bread in the safe I don’t touch that
It’s like the world Tryna bump man
The label offer me a deal I said fuck that
I ent never had no luck ak
It’s just me n my balls n this rucksack
If I get pulled then I’m fucked ak
Nough times feds took the car
I took the bus back
Get a plan and stick to it
Or get a stick n plan with it
They knicked me with a flick knife
Thank god I never got knicked for what I did with it
I need to pray harder
I eat well n stay Marger
It’s tricky in the city gotta flicky if a don gets slippy say nada
Burning my stress beef got me thinking like murder like death
Burning my stress beef got me sleeping with a burna like Stef
Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called skipped school just to lick tools
Used to drive round til I get called
Big fools couple broke gyal n they like balls
Never really kicked ball pistols
I was in them battles with the pitbulls
I just roll round in a big Porsche
Real life used to roll round in a shit Ford
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