a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

no place to sleep - fxreign lyrics

Loading...

back then was i homeless— god knows i ain’t have no place to sleep
had to take it day by day; living life week by week
all the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
now i’m getting to the bag, and all your b*tches? they all on me

back then was i homeless— god knows i ain’t have no place to sleep
had to take it day by day; living life week by week
all the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
now i’m getting to the bag, and all your b*tches? they all on me

struggling just to shower— somehow, still a n*gga got clean
wouldn’t take no sh*t from no b*tch— no b*tch, watch how you speak to me
sold games— conned soles for the baggiеs and maggies; revolved round cash gеts the cream
they all said that i’d be locked up or dead, and somehow a n*gga still free

gyal ah link yardies, thotties drop bodies— shawty gone blow like a shotty
models like barbies ride like a harley— young wiz; smoke like a marley
gyal pon di i like carly hit me in the dms, but we link hardly
too focused on getting this bread, plus i’m dodging that rona’, so i don’t party

got the trap poppin’ like addicts— addicts pop pills; the od savage
gyal know my mind ain’t average
she grind w/me but i ain’t a p[retty] rick[y] maverick
straight holes in your game, you squares can’t bob and weave w/a star, no patrick
don’t try make a g insane; i’ma smoke 3 js in ya face like a hat trick
someone called for the choppa, you missed your shot, no goal, just backflip
kmt

you ain’t even a cadet— tragic how some man swear dem a captain
i ain’t never ever been passive; money’s my passion, a young n*gga active
“grindin’ on the low for the racks my g” till i’m stackin’ money in a mansion

back then was i homeless— god knows i ain’t have no place to sleep
had to take it day by day; living life week by week
all the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
now i’m getting to the bag, and all your b*tches? they all on me

back then was i homeless— god knows i ain’t have no place to sleep
had to take it day by day; living life week by week
all the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
now i’m getting to the bag, and all your b*tches? they all on me

back then was i homeless— god knows i ain’t have no place to sleep
had to take it day by day; living life week by week
all the strife and sufferation, plus you know that the pain cut deep
now i’m getting to the bag, and all your b*tches? they all on me

- fxreign lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...