Plies Leg-Go текст песни, слова песни Leg-Go Plies
Plies - Leg-Go
Hey bruh bruh (goon affliated) I'm a show ya how much I fukq with ya bruh. I move my album from may 25th to june 8 juss so I can sell ya da motha fuckin album for cheaper.
[Verse 1:]
I got a lantic men with who still takin to da killas
Who da fukq I posed to talk 2
They all I kno nigga
My fourth album still ain't won soviet nigga in da mayback and I ain't slippin finger on da trigger
I'm probably da only rap nigga
Who been robb nigga
Only nigga sold a mill
Bet still talkin pistols
I ain't kiss dem nigga ass
Dats y da pussy nigga bitter
U listen to much to your label
Dats y u feel off nigga
N if u owe me u ain't pay me don't make me offer fa my striller ol ghetto nam ham less I'm da motha fukin dealer
20 years fed time dem so real fukin numbas n I neva turn my back on da fukin drug dealer
[Chorus:]
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict. x2](nigga I'm so mutha fukin strict [x4])
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict
[Verse 2:]
Accounter just call da nigga told em spend my money slow
I ain't scared of goin broke mostly I know how to cook dope use to catch em in da kitchen use to see em with da fork real killas I can spot em how they move N how they talk.shiit I owe it to da street everythin I eva bought shiit I blame my fukin self fa everythin I eva lost T role n our lawyer we got jam N your ain't talk big gates zathoven urs real from da start I had to shoot out my own homeboy don broke my fukin door went from lendin nigga bushes to da cover of da sauce nigga tell ya it ain't a hundred cause dat bitch nigga flaw nigga I do it fa da street dis niggaz do it fa they boss salute the east, south N west N every body up north sell dope N slang choppaz just don't fukq around N get caught N I'm a pray fa every nigga who out who waitin to go to coe nigga june 8th homie we gon finish our talk
[Chorus:]
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict. [x2] (nigga I'm so mutha fukin strict [x4])
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict
[Verse 3:]
50 stackz cash I threw it in atlanta da first nigga I hit I blew it on da rental don fukq so many hoes dat I can't even remember me N my brother fell out cause he won't send me a tricker I ran with da Gs I click up with da killaz D niggaz we ain't like we fukq dem niggaz bratherz N I am on remmy my niggaz on da flipperz N your partna pussy but my niggaz dem killaz I got a letter from my dawg doin time in da state told da niggaz on da yard they ready fa da 8th naw gon drop it dawg so they can celebrate al question ask on june fukin 8th
[Chorus:]
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict. [x2] (nigga I'm so mutha fukin strict [x4])
Nigga I was born in da hood
Raised in da street I'm fresh off out da project where I'm so mutha fukin strict(leggo)
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