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Wayne’s Story

King Von

30.10.2020

39

Rap,Drill

Tekst piosenki
[Intro] Banger (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) [Verse 1] My young nigga, fourteen (Fourteen) He ridin' round with the pole on 'em (Uh-huh) See, shorty 'bout that life (Yeah) Ain't ne'er nigga finna go on 'em (Nah, nah) We was on the block shootin' dice When some grown niggas just stole on 'em (Damn) He hopped up with that pole on 'em He ain't say nothin', he just blowed on (Boom, boom, boom) See, shorty 'bout that life (Uh-huh) It was five witnesses, local citizens (Damn, damn) And shorty ain't think twice (Nah) He just up and did the shit like he ain't give a shit Bullets hit his top, upper ligament (Boom, boom) One to thе head, shorty finished him (Boom, boom) The wholе city know that shorty killin' shit (Damn) And he ain't go to jail, yeah, shorty lit (Damn) Five years later, shorty still the truth (Huh?) He think that he famous, he be on the news He don't give a damn, he be skippin' school (Nah) Breakin' all the rules, givin' niggas blues School or the streets, shorty gotta choose (Huh?) He picked the wrong one, shorty finna lose (Damn) He don't even hustle, shorty ass a fool And he ain't got no money, shorty shoulda hooped Fuck that, ski mask, quick way Give a fuck what you think, nigga, gotta get the rent paid Can't get a job, got more bodies than Tay-K You was in the safe way, we was in the gang way (Gang way) He got the drop, found out where Lil Wayne stay Lil Wayne been havin' bowls for a decade Lil Wayne, he ain't play, he a headache But shorty ain't care, he was ready (What?) Now shorty creeped to the back door (Huh?) And there's cameras all around this nigga crib I don't know why shorty did that for (Why he do that?) Lil Wayne saw him come out through the threshold (What?) Couldn't believe, lil' shorty was that bold (What?) Lil Wayne tried to shoot, shorty let go (Boom, boom) Lil Wayne ear bleedin', it was close Few more shots, he locked up, shorty got ghost [Chorus] Now it's war outside (Yeah) Don't get outside (Outside) You ain't tryna ride (Tryna ride) Boy, you ain't tryna die (Tryna die) They doing homicides (Homicides) You better pick yo' side (Pick yo' side) Better stay inside (Stay inside) Or nigga you gon' die (Damn, damn) [Verse 2] Wayne mad, this shit gettin' old (Huh?) He hot, this beef get cold He gettin' tired shootin' up the nigga home He ain't never there, lil' nigga always gone Every call he get, he thirsty (He thirsty) He saw his cousin and murked him (He murked him) Broad day, driveway, at church (At church) His auntie son, had hurt him (Boom, boom) Now shorty cryin', at the funeral, suit and a tie Looked auntie straight in her eyes "Whoever did this shit, gon' die Whoever did this, mama, gon' cry He slide, I slide, we slide Ain't stoppin' 'til one of us die Ain't stoppin' 'til one of us die" [Chorus] Now it's war outside (Yeah) Don't get outside (Outside) You ain't tryna ride (Tryna ride) Boy you ain't tryna die (Tryna die) They doing homicides (Homicides) You better pick yo' side (Pick yo' side) Better stay inside (Stay inside) Or nigga you gon' die (Boom, boom)
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