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 #

jduce_dapotpirate – came a long way lyrics

jduce, man
backwoods and fast food, man
pushers and peddlers
(that sl1ck mix, n-gga)
you ain’t at the table then you on the table
i been threw alot man
long live 40, rip ant
(that secret sauce, n-gga)
free the squad, came along way man
still got a lot ahead of n-gga but you know
sh-t, n-gga been threw sh-t, more than you know
squad! yeah! what!

[hook]
man i came a long way
i ain’t have no where to stay
n-gga ain’t give me a plate
had to get up of my n-ts-ck
football cause the cut back
let it dry dont touch that
i ain’t have no wheels
n-ggas wasn’t giving no deals
b-tches wasn’t cooking no meals
now that im next up
and im bout to stack checks up
hoes wanna give the s-x up

i done came a long way
i ain’t have no where to stay
n-gga ain’t give me a plate
had to get up of my n-ts-ck
football cause the cut back
let it dry dont touch that
i ain’t have no wheels
n-ggas wasn’t giving no deals
b-tches wasn’t cooking no meals
now that im next up
and bouta stack checks up
hoes wanna give the s-x up

[verse 1: jduce]
man this sh-t just a dream
im still on the block with the team
still got the drop on the scheme, n-gga f-ck you mean?
still got the lock on the fiends
still want the glock with the beam
and i been threw a lot, ain’t sh-t sweet
there was mad days when a n-gga didn’t eat
then i wake up and there go the cops in the street
all i had was the block and the beat
[ ??????]
now a days it hot just to beef
i want the rock and the heat and its shocking atleast
’til a n-gga get popped with the grease
now there was shock and grief
from the south to the east
n-gga been bout commas
playing in the summa n-gga, i was just a runna
6 in 1 9 thats a stone cold stunna
riding around town, selling crack with my momma

man, my mom worked at subway, cna working all day
had to do sh-t the hard way, anything to feed hers
from the pool to the neat curb, get a check ma you need yours
then i moved back to prov
all i knew how do was was rob, i was to young to get a job
got a couple n-ggas, and i pulled a couple triggas
and i seen a couple figures
but i didn’t know how to save
money get blown alotta ways , i was smoking a lot a haze
i was just a young buck, strapped up lil dumb f-ck
lay you down if ya funds up
then i met karma n-ggas tried to rob my momma
ran in the house with the llama
n-gga where yo drama? ever went the whole school year
and didn’t get clothes for the summa?

n-ggas ain’t been to jail, n-ggas taken care of very well
now you tryna go buy a scale
n-ggas trap cause it sound good
n-ggas strapped cause it sound hood
n-ggas rap cause they ’rounds do it
and its attached to me thats why its the strap
catch everything thats why its the trap
waking up slowly just call it a nap
i walk and i talk it just call it a wrap

- jduce_dapotpirate lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS