Yea, we came in that guilla
More money than you ever heard of
You gotta master the art of living young n***a
Ain’t never think I was gonna get this much n***a
Let me explain it to ya
Oh lord, please don’t stop baby
I seen a home boy gang cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head, was no love
His mama sold p***y, daddy was a fiend
He from a place where n****s don’t believe in dreams
N***a snorting powder...
I seen a home boy gang cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head, was no love
His mama sold p***y, daddy was a fiend
He from a place where n****s don’t believe in dreams
N***a snorting powder, get your head right
Get your d**k sucked sitting at the red light
Now you catchin cases, talkin home invasions
How you get upon? How the f**k you plan?
Candy playin games on the home field
Open up like a god when that dome build
We inhaled s**t when we went to school
Now it’s flat screens up in every room
N***a do the math but you’re full of crap
Talk full of money, candy on the side
Kevlar underneath my fresh tat (what?)
Bell harbor, walking out with 40 badge
I could f**k a model for autograph
8 cars, still make a call a cab
Shout out to death jam, shout out to warner brothers
Shout out to dope boy, we all need each other
Coming in, I’m smoking killa
We run the game, p***y boy go cry a river
A f**k n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A snitch n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A b***h n***a that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
Sneak disser, that’s that s**t I don’t like
(This chicago n***a!)
They smile in my face, it’s what I don’t like
They steal the whole sound, that’s a sound bite
The media crucify me like they did christ
They wanna find me now, breathing like they found mike
A girl to run her mouth only out of spite
But I’d never hit a woman, never in my life
I was in too deep, michaela pfeiffer
And that pussy’s so deep I could’ve drowned twice
Rose gold, jesus piece with the brown ice
Eating good vegetary with the brown rice
Girls kissing girls, cuz it’s hot right
But unless they use the strap-on then they not dykes
They ain’t about that life
They ain’t about that life
We hangin out the window, it’s bout to be a sug night
Free bump j, real n***a for life
Shout out to dead rose, man that n***a nice
Shout out to ellie p, j boogie right?
Chief keef, king louie, this your shot right?
Right?
A f**k n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A snitch n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A b***h n***a that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
Sneak disser, that’s that s**t I don’t like
Don’t like like, don’t like like
A snitch n***a that’s that s**t I don’t like
Fake gucci, that’s that s**t I don’t like
I’m smoking on this dope, higher than a kite
This b***h gon lie me down, she gon let me bite
Screaming so soft, that’s that n***a that I like
I don’t want relations, I just want one night
Cuz it’s thirsty b***h, that’s that s**t that I don’t like
I got tats up on my arm cuz this s**t is life
And I spend so much on clothes cuz I’m living life
I come up on the scene and I’m stealing light
B***h I’m halflife, got me feeling white
B***h I’m chief keef, f**k who don’t like
And b***h we gbe, we just gon sigh
A f**k n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A snitch n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A b***h n***a that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
Sneak disser, that’s that s**t I don’t like
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running out of work, that’s that s**t I don’t like
She never let me hit, she gave me dome twice
She blowin up my phone, that’s that b***h I don’t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on em just when they think that I eased up
30 for the cuban, another 30 for the jesus
When we’ve been ourselves when nobody else believed us
Suckers!
A f**k n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A snitch n***a, that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
A b***h n***a that’s that s**t I don’t like (bang bang)
Sneak disser, that’s that s**t I don’t like
- 专辑：The Black Bar Mitzvah
- 歌手：Rick Ross
- 歌曲：Don't Like
