lil' luigi - new slaves (remix) lyrics
[intro: lil’ luigi]
started writing lyrics on these mp3’s, you got me thinking i need money, guns and a jesus piece. prolly open a morgue, wish a rapper, a rest in peace. i could tell, i could tell, they been drafting my eulogies. offered an offer for my soul, but hid the t’s and c’s, trynna get cheques, so i could put my momma mind at ease
[verse 1: lil’ luigi]
the whole squad went m.i.a, can’t tell if you d.o.a, i know what you did last summer girl, finna snitch and tell the c.i.a. you brag about the grammies, keep the bible ina guccies, black boy doing good, still pray to god, money never change me. i wanna get rich as croesus, i gotta get rich as croesus. please. he did it again, put fear in the game. jeepers creepers! yeah. yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. please, please
[bridge]
still a slave, difference is you getting paid, babylon, out my window, everyday, every – every. still a slave, difference is you getting paid, babylon, out my window, everyday, every – every. every – every. every – every. every – every
[verse 2: lil’ luigi]
look, honestly, honestly, i’m still trynna get to sleep, outchea working for government, prolly a slave on tv. what you thought this could’ve been? what you thought this could’ve been? i was inspired by jealousy, what else could have it been? actually, pardon me, i know i prolly play with the time, rewind to way when i was childish in mind, ‘member? we stole momma sugar? that was prolly a crime, i prolly snitch on myself. will i even do any time? illiterate abc’s, illiterate abc’s, shout to haters that finna scratch on me and my cd’s, i prolly run for president, i know who’s voting for me, and i’mma make the homeless rich, hope i get yeezy’s for free, i prolly jump off the roof, plant tnt in the booth, stop double tapping, i know the photos she ‘grams ain’t the truth. nah, hol’ up, the circ-mstances outchea blocking my view, can’t see that i’mma be rapping even way deep in the tomb, i was almost ina tomb, could show you scars as the proof, i was prolly gon’ take a selfie, but my hand couldn’t move. so, the government service reinventing laws again? (laws again), o, please, if i broke it, i’mma break it again
[bridge]
still a slave, difference is. still a slave, difference is. getting paid, getting paid, getting paid. paid
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