Rod Wave

ATR For Life
Pipe that shit up, TNT You know, I don't really, I ain’t really on that gangbanging shit but you know them young niggas, they don't even play Tellin' you, know what I’m sayin'? It's cool to go to school, I went to school, you know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'? MikeMadeThe808s Hit you up for life When I say big dawg boss, big dawg boss, you know what I'm sayin’? What up? What up? Bitch, I’m, c'mon, man, bitch, you know what’s up with me Brr, hah Ain't got to pay no shooters, because they paid Tryna bodybag a nigga and that's on Reniyah grave ATR and we take war shit deeply I done seen too many fall to let you bitches beat me Okay, so wipe a nigga's nose or somethin’, yeah Send a nigga home or somethin', yeah Pop a nigga dome or somethin', yeah Get a nigga gone or somethin', yeah Rock out with that chrome or somethin', yeah Yeah, get a nigga gone or somethin', yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, go pop a nigga dome or somethin', yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah SongtexteNigga, on my brother, I got a cutter with a hundred in it Hit a nigga street with that heat and have him jumpin' fences Chris got a yopper, he the youngest but the fuckin' dumbest Niggas want war with the gang but they ain't got no money New rental plug, we tinted up, they never seen us comin' I told lil' bro that I got ten and we can fuckin' run it Let's go to war, let's go to war, may the best win For the love of money, I seen best friends kill best friends Six bales and give a nigga three hours, he'll be on the news I was on my way to Cali when bruh got knocked out his shoes From my block to your block, niggas is gettin' blues The streets ain't for these lil' boys, you better stay in school Ain't got to pay no shooters, because they paid Tryna bodybag a nigga and then someone on your grave ATR and we take war shit deeply I done seen too many fall to let you bitches beat me Okay, so wipe a nigga's nose or somethin', yeah Send a nigga home or somethin', yeah Pop a nigga dome or somethin', yeah Get a nigga gone or somethin', yeah Rock out with that chrome or somethin', yeah Yeah, get a nigga gone or somethin', yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Okay, go pop a nigga dome or somethin', yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah That's what I'm tellin' you, nigga Say what the fuck you want 'bout the gang I bet you still don't wanna go to war I bet you don't want no smoke This nigga ain't got no money to be beefin', man You niggas crazier than a bitch Yeah, the streets too dry to be tryna go to war with a nigga with some money, man Three, four racks, man, he'll walk right up on your ass Better stop playin' Aus Songtexte Mania