a m a r i

歌詞

Bada-ba bada-ba Bada-ba da-da Off-Season Let's work hey Plottin' my escape this game rot a ni**a’s faith Got a couple M's hidin' in the safe Imagination turned a Honda into Wraith I was doin' eighty on the interstate Tryna make it back before my class started Country ni**a never seen a passport 'Til I popped off and got a bag for it Now I'm at the Garden sittin' half court Watchin' Jr. catch it off the backboard 'Ville ni**a never seen nothing 'Cept a f**king triple beam jumping Good dope leave a fiend krumping Made it out it gotta mean something Either you gon' hustle or that ni**a Uncle Sam got yo' ass re-enlisting 2-6 murder scene pumping Better leave it tucked if you ain't dumping Pow pow ni**a he slumping Twelve comin' we ain't seen nothing Time change ni**as ain't rumbling no more Nah what for Hungry for more If you solo these vocals listen close and you can hear grumbling Multi' and I'm still munching Big bag never fear fumbling Want smoke Ni**a don't choke I'm a whole f**kin' nicotine company Dreamville the Army not a Navy How could you ever try to play me Kill 'em on a song walk up out the booth do the Westbrook rock-a-baby I never fall out with the bro Hate when your family turn into foe We had a penthouse on the road Interior decorated with the hoes Just like a multiple-choice getting chose My ni**as like "Eenie meenie miney moe" Scoop up a dime-piece like we homeless Then we gon' send 'em back pigeon-toed Out of the concrete was a rose and winters was cold Had to go over and stand by the stove We from the Southeast ni**as know This where the opps creep real slow Won't vote but they mob deep with the poles I punch the time sheet not no more And now my assigned seat is the throne Plottin' my escape this game rot a ni**a’s faith Got a couple M's hidin' in the safe Imagination turned a Honda into Wraith I was doin' eighty on the interstate Tryna make it back before my class started Country ni**a never seen a passport 'Til I popped off and got a bag for it Now I'm at the Garden sittin' half court Watchin' Jr. catch it off the backboard 'Ville ni**a never seen nothing 'Cept a f**king triple beam jumping Good dope leave a fiend krumping Made it out it gotta mean something Made it out it gotta mean something Made it out it gotta mean something Bada-ba bada-ba bada-ba ah-ah