J-Hood The Joy текст песни, слова песни The Joy J-Hood & Q Caine
J-Hood - The Joy
feat. Q Caine
No food on top of it, but a nigga keep it straight
Like a female feline, nigga I know it's great
Young nigga's strapped up waiting to blow your donut up
Black cloud over my head, but I'm a ring loan,
Never pull a swing me unless I'm getting my anymore
Power rise and move rap niggas they got the game roll
Weak niggas hopping at fame, but I remain strong.
Four door Maserati, same color as the egg
Try my hardest not to sleep, 'cause they're no money in bed
Niggas try to keep me in secret, like they're the older one
But like taking the charge and I snitch the nigga, I'm holding it
Don't give a fuck what the hater think, either they is cock
Suck it from me, come beyond, 'cause I'll be on the same block.
My mother used to sit and drink a coffee
I bought them bitch, go hard and buy the toughest rum.
Life's hard, sometimes we go through changes
I'm never gonna change, stack my little change
Road my city, loud niggas gonna bang.
I don't throw no cig, just torn their wrists
I don't broke down roaches, now I break down pets
For a hundred dollar hours I break down sex
Being broke, dead or break down
Me and them don't break down, now a couple of rules get big.
Couple juice get spit, couple rules don't greet,
Akavelli file, no juice in my gene
Bad beats school me in the veins
Yeah, my bad blonde introduced me to her friend
She believe in me.
I feel a black ball suck a nigga bleeding
Turn me round, I can die like them free cannies
I'm not a self thought, flowsee, dance,
Toss them, pay me like house.
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