MIDDLE CHILD(Explicit)
You good T-Minus
- You good T-Minus
- N***as been countin' me out
- I'm countin' my bullets I'm loadin' my clips
- I'm writin' down names I'm makin' a list
- I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hit
- The real ones been dyin' the fake ones is lit
- The game is off balance I'm back on my s**t
- The Bentley is dirty my sneakers is dirty
- But that's how I like it you all on my d**k
- I'm all in my bag this hard as it get
- I do not snort powder I might take a sip
- I might hit the blunt but I'm liable to trip
- I ain't poppin' no pill but you do as you wish
- I roll with some fiends I love 'em to death
- I got a few mil' but not all of them rich
- What good is the bread if my n***as is broke
- What good is first class if my n***as can't sit
- That's my next mission that's why I can't quit
- Just like LeBron get my n***as more chips
- Just put the Rollie right back on my wrist
- This watch came from Drizzy he gave me a gift
- Back when the rap game was prayin' I'd diss
- They act like two legends cannot coexist
- But I'd never beef with a n***a for nothin'
- If I smoke a rapper it's gon' be legit
- It won't be for clout it won't be for fame
- It won't be 'cause my s**t ain't sellin' the same
- It won't be to sell you my latest lil' sneakers
- It won't be 'cause some n***a slid in my lane
- Everything grows it's destined to change
- I love you lil' n***as I'm glad that you came
- I hope that you scrape every dollar you can
- I hope you know money won't erase the pain
- To the OGs I'm thankin' you now
- Was watchin' you when you was pavin' the ground
- I copied your cadence I mirrored your style
- I studied the greats I'm the greatest right now
- F**k if you feel me you ain't got a choice
- Now I ain't do no promo still made all that noise
- This year gon' be different I set my intentions
- I promise to slap all that hate out your voice
- N***as been countin' me out
- I'm countin' my bullets I'm loadin' my clips
- I'm writin' down names I'm makin' a list
- I'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin' 'em hit
- The real ones been dyin' the fake ones is lit
- The game is off balance I'm back on my s**t
- The Bentley is dirty my sneakers is dirty
- But that's how I like it you all on my d**k
- I just poured somethin' in my cup
- I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel
- Promise I am never lettin' up
- Money in your palm don't make you real
- Foot is on they neck I got 'em stuck
- I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel
- If it ain't 'bout the squad don't give a f**k
- Pistol in your hand don't make you real
- I'm dead in the middle of two generations
- I'm little bro and big bro all at once
- Just left the lab with young 21 Savage
- I'm 'bout to go and meet Jigga for lunch
- Had a long talk with the young n***a Kodak
- Reminded me of young n***as from 'Ville
- Straight out the projects no fakin' just honest
- I wish that he had more guidance for real
- Too many n***as in cycle of jail
- Spending they birthdays inside of a cell
- We coming from a long bloodline of trauma
- We raised by our mamas Lord we gotta heal
- We hurting our sisters the babies as well
- We killing our brothers they poisoned the well
- Distorted self image we set up to fail
- I'ma make sure that the real gon' prevail n***a
- I just poured somethin' in my cup
- I've been wantin' somethin' I can feel
- Promise I am never lettin' up
- Money in your palm don't make you real
- Foot is on they neck I got 'em stuck
- I'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel
- If it ain't 'bout the squad don't give a f**k
- Pistol in your hand don't make you real
- Money in your palm don't make you real
- Pistol in your hand don't make you real
- Money in your palm don't make you real
Mga Komento 3
I luv this song cus of its lyric really appears on my mind
😆Pretty cool 💗💗💗
So gorgeous