Paroles de la chanson STEPBROTHERS par 21 Savage
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Paroles de la chanson STEPBROTHERS par 21 Savage
Because everybody glorifyin' all the wrong shit now
And the streets ain't really, ain't
I mean, at the end of the day, the city, the world gon' always have snitches and rats and fuck niggas
Like, that shit gon' be regardless, you feel what I'm sayin'?
I just feel like now, it's just more, it's makin' the moves
Back then, there used to be consequences for niggas that's snitchin' and shit
(COUPE)
[21 Savage]
Fifty million up, I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts
And the streets ain't really, ain't
I mean, at the end of the day, the city, the world gon' always have snitches and rats and fuck niggas
Like, that shit gon' be regardless, you feel what I'm sayin'?
I just feel like now, it's just more, it's makin' the moves
Back then, there used to be consequences for niggas that's snitchin' and shit
(COUPE)
[21 Savage]
Fifty million up, I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts
Quit drinkin' but I got some Wock' seals tucked
I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me fuck
But I'll look out for her if she need a couple bucks
Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks
Goal line, fourth and inches, all I know is rush
We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush
I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss
Hold your blick up, hold your blick up
If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brinks truck
Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up
He was pillow-talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up
Opps keep on dyin', why the fuck you think they teamed up?
Real deal bogeyman, we comes through and cleans up
I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me fuck
But I'll look out for her if she need a couple bucks
Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks
Goal line, fourth and inches, all I know is rush
We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush
I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss
Hold your blick up, hold your blick up
If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brinks truck
Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up
He was pillow-talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up
Opps keep on dyin', why the fuck you think they teamed up?
Real deal bogeyman, we comes through and cleans up
We don't spare nobody, we'll hit your teams up
Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up
Hit her from the back and watch her cream up
She's a diva, and a demon
She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum
This nerd-ass nigga probably tweet some
Big 4L, we control-alt-delete some
Kick a door and hit a lick, we tryna breach some
We was young, chasin' hoes, hide-and-seek some
All this fuckin' steppin', need to get my feet done
Get your ass smacked, actin' like you seen some
Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done
UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep some
Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some
She keep suckin' me like that and she gon' be some
Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up
Hit her from the back and watch her cream up
She's a diva, and a demon
She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum
This nerd-ass nigga probably tweet some
Big 4L, we control-alt-delete some
Kick a door and hit a lick, we tryna breach some
We was young, chasin' hoes, hide-and-seek some
All this fuckin' steppin', need to get my feet done
Get your ass smacked, actin' like you seen some
Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done
UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep some
Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some
She keep suckin' me like that and she gon' be some
Too much '42, she askin' me to eat some
Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat some (Beat some)
When you make your step to, for me
When these bitch-ass niggas
That's when they think they know you and your aura-ly
Like Nudy got it, Nudy still got that aura, like, oh
You don't know, oh, fuck y'all
That's the different aura, bro
That's it
[Young Nudy]
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, you must done lost your mind, I came to beat some (Pshh)
Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat some (Beat some)
When you make your step to, for me
When these bitch-ass niggas
That's when they think they know you and your aura-ly
Like Nudy got it, Nudy still got that aura, like, oh
You don't know, oh, fuck y'all
That's the different aura, bro
That's it
[Young Nudy]
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, you must done lost your mind, I came to beat some (Pshh)
Hahahaha, yeah
I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)
Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals (Havin' deals)
Have 'em comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal
If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin', for real (I'm takin')
I been takin' niggas' shit for a minute (Yeah)
I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)
If you pussy with it, then somebody take him with it (Gimme that)
Haha, yeah, and they'll take your life with it (Gimme that)
Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)
I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)
Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals (Havin' deals)
Have 'em comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal
If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin', for real (I'm takin')
I been takin' niggas' shit for a minute (Yeah)
I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)
If you pussy with it, then somebody take him with it (Gimme that)
Haha, yeah, and they'll take your life with it (Gimme that)
Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)
If you in your hood, nigga, better keep that strap (Strap)
Feelin' like you butt naked when you never with it (Damn)
And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)
Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)
Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)
Young nigga got that trip and he trippin' (He trippin')
Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)
All that wantin' to clique up? Man, give it up (Give it up)
Niggas ain't gang enough, who the fuck is bro? (Huh?)
Feelin' like you butt naked when you never with it (Damn)
And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)
Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)
Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)
Young nigga got that trip and he trippin' (He trippin')
Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)
All that wantin' to clique up? Man, give it up (Give it up)
Niggas ain't gang enough, who the fuck is bro? (Huh?)
Niggas not dangerous enough to hang with us (Huh?)
Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)
I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know, that's shit that I ain't never did (Never did)
If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)
I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, fuck a friend (Fuck a friend)
I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in (Your twin'll)
Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)
Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a fuck 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)
Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in, uh-uh)
Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)
I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know, that's shit that I ain't never did (Never did)
If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)
I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, fuck a friend (Fuck a friend)
I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in (Your twin'll)
Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)
Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a fuck 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)
Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in, uh-uh)
Man, this street shit got homicide, these niggas ain't got it (Hahaha, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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