whitney - urban squad lyrics
(chorus)
no fame, no chains
i still live it high no cocaine
but dead goes whitney
n-gga dead goes whitney!
(verse: siya-p)
my swag f-cking over do boy i ain’t trynna front
while you hating on the dude i dont give a f-ck
boy i’m what these b-tches brag about
i’m a taser i drop my bars and leave these haters shocked
watch me rapping on my heart beat…
ain’t that the reason why i’ll rap until i die b-tch
im so f-cking d-mn rude i’m too hot to be cool…
yeah i’m a very skinny dude i got nothing to lose
i’m k!lling features, im k!lling shows. ..
boy these bars are so tight call them prison doors
while these suckers rap trash like a garbage bag,…
i’ll be writing my own bible i believe in myself
(chorus )
no fame, no chains”
i still live it high no cocaine
but dead goes whitney
n-gga dead goes whitney!
(verse: j-flow)
well tell em n-ggas stop, d-mn it you still not appealing
it’s urban squad making records made a lot of k!llings
if rap’s regarded as a game well you can see who’s winning
well i ain’t done yet the fat lady is still not singing
no one’s sh-ting on the man unless you full of guts
you won’t make it to the end you on a tyson fight
my dreams are surely brighter look i sleep with flashing lights
i’m heading to the top well no i’m not afraid of heights
the swag is blessed man i’m having crosses on my necklace
but life became a movie look i’m living young and restless
you think this life’s a joke but f-ck it only you can get it…
you married to the game you didn’t know your wife’s a f-ggot
(chorus)
no fame, no chains
i still live it high no cocaine
but dead goes whitney
n-gga dead goeswhitney!
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