Young Roddy Good Sense текст песни, слова песни Good Sense Young Roddy
Young Roddy - Good Sense
What I am having they still can't name it
And in this [?] they are all in danger
And as I pack my luggage they pack their [?]
And every day I pray to all my people in love
Struggle I say asam [?] This is for my niggers from the corner
Moving hello quicker [?] momma on a stage that is your world baby
How I made it hard working dedication
But the shit I spit it [?] into making I am gonna [?] bowl to the day I meat my make up
My favor colour green I am still ain't tripping cause I ride around kidney is that good sense
Ain't no love for the ignorance niggers getting even cause there is no love for enemies
What is my domain I mean my [?] Jet life jet life nigger yeah
But what that up by all means got to get your ground
Bottle rose I am dropping my iphone
Keep me miles form home [?] that is my nigger
Stone I stay stone follow my father footprints hope
They don't lead me wrong shit my [?] leave me alone
I ain't bugging if I am spitting [?] I am a just a low nigger
[?] I put that shit on way but on another [?] momma raise no rats
[?] never last [?] spitting trash put me on the map
Jet life jet life nigger yea what that up
Smelling me form the block I am gone [?] purple hays [?]
Keep yourself safe cause the clock is ticking [?] all I need is a frame
For this picture that I paint [?] I am in the bank
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