Jim Jones - On The Set - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

21.05.2015

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[Intro] Shit, I done came up baby You ain't heard? Vamps [Hook] x2 I remember when everybody said a nigga wasn't gon' be shit I was so broke, ain't have no bread Young nigga couldn't get no bitch Yeah now, young nigga blessed now Now I got a check now I done came up when everybody doubted me Young nigga on the set now [Verse 1: Jim Jones] You niggas is buggin, my niggas ain't budging They stuck in they ways, like fuck it it pays You get outta line, they busting away Now trust what I say, I said it before We ready for war more than every before We been through some shit, you could never endure Let's settle the score cause it's way more to it Talking liquid I need way more fluid The 40 didn't work told them circle back around Guaranteed muhfuckers, the K gon' do it J I double M too Fly nigga bitches what a couple M's do I'm at a crab table, what the fuck you into? I done been around the world, where the fuck you been to? Every turf you could name a hood Still get work cause my game is good I'm great with the heat cause my aim is good I keep my face on fleek cause my game is good [Hook] x2 [Verse 2] I done came up like a lottery Nickname me food I swear to God knowing these bitches wanna swallow me These haters wanna hallow me But I ain't slippin, even if I'm dolo bet my niggas still there following me I got the 40 nigga we could engage them shots Ya brain get popped when I let off them shots Came up on a check so these niggas hating on me Got bitches debating on me And mama she praying for me Yeah, nigga all this money on me Got bees they buzzing around me like its honey on me, Ah Niggas acting funny on me They love it when I was broke, now they funny homie, but Nigga I done came up on a check Name ain't Keith how I make bitches sweat Member I was broke living in the projects Now a nigga on now, they saying I got next [Hook] x2 [Verse 3] I was just a young nigga, been jumped off the porch Teachers told me I'll never get a Porsche Now she reading about a nigga on the source I done came up Looking like a milli when I step out A lot of niggas went left on me, now them niggas feel left out Shit, I was at the bottom, fresh out of jail shit I ain't have a dollar Back to the trap I was too into the projects As long as the work good I ain't got a problem Blame it on the streets, keep a 30 in my shorts I ain't have a silver spoon I just had a fork Capo said summertime we should visit north We squares ? for them prices in New York I done got my check right, living in that jet life Drug money, sex life Went to Vegas one week, 3 bitches in that lingerie Ain't sleep till the next night Ayo!
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