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 #

free killa & r.o - nuk lyrics

[intro]
(yo, marley, you made this?)

[verse 1]
i can’t let ’em slime me, gotta play ’em close
know i got the squad, free k!lla and r.o.
we don’t f*ck with opps, i’m stickin’ to my oath
i feel the realest when i get some time to kick it with my folks
they know smb, 55 the army
who’d’ve thought some sh*t my n*ggas did bring fifty years of karma?
even though i got a demon side, i still show ’em my charm
we hear gunshots in our hood, we know them b*tches like alarms
if you n*ggas never heard, heartbreak, it wake you out your sleep
it’s some sh*t you gotta sacrifice to make it out the streets
we can go another fifty years, it still won’t be no peace
we do slides just like a ferris wheel, been spinnin’ for some weeks
brodie hit the bounty, say he beat up on his cellmate
when i pick up my phone, i hear securus or hear telmate
i don’t weigh my options, only go off what the scale say
i know all my n*ggas hold it down until they bail made
[chorus]
knowin’ that my n*ggas gone, it still don’t be the same
it be hard to try and go and learn to live with all this pain
i’ma be the one that save the hood, i put that on my grave
i’d hate to be a sucker n*gga gettin’ too much praise
i can’t say it’s easy, made this sh*t look easy
we come through in ghosts or we do lamborghinis
i get the bag, i mean it, know it’s hard to reach me
only now when i go meet the plug, it’s lobster and fettuccini

[verse 2]
she say it’s gon’ cost me for the drop
puttin’ n*ggas down, we been makin’ coffins for the opps
when we catch him out, smoke him like a cig, the camel loose
only n*ggas that’s gon’ shoot in y’all hood is channel 2
or is it channel 4?
any n*gga throw that number, then he gotta go
i’ll never leave my brothers, put that on my soul
if you ain’t tryna hop up in them strikers, then just play your role
told my n*ggas if we tryna grow, we can’t be cancers
i be askin’ god to get my n*ggas back, they can’t be stranded
we know the circumstances that we in, we know we can’t be prancin’
i won’t hesitate to empty clip, i know i can’t be jammin’

[chorus]
knowin’ that my n*ggas gone, it still don’t be the same
it be hard to try and go and learn to live with all this pain
i’ma be the one that save the hood, i put that on my grave
i’d hate to be a sucker n*gga gettin’ too much praise
i can’t say it’s easy, made this sh*t look easy
we come through in ghosts or we do lamborghinis
i get the bag, i mean it, know it’s hard to reach me
only now when i go meet the plug, it’s lobster and fettuccini

- nuk lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular