- DUSTY LOCANE CANES WORLD 歌词
- DUSTY LOCANE
- [Intro]
(Lucid, wake 'em up)
Yeah
Look
Y'all niggas ain't gon' take everything I done grind for (On hood)
Listen
[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, **** up out my way (**** out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)
[Verse 1]
How you mad 'cause I'm glistenin'?
And yeah, I got money and spent it (I spent it)
Even if it's for no reason
**** it, I meant it (Yeah, I meant it)
My hеart filled up with pain, anger, vengеance (Mmm)
We could never be the same
Boy, you ain't check in with the trenches
[Pre-Chorus]
Flossy where I'm from, ain't no one-on-ones
Better have your gun, look (Grrt)
Slidin' with a pump, headshot, he done
'Nother body in the book
I'm a top dog, I ain't no rook
Looked him in his eyes, homie looked shook
Ain't no surprise on the wrong foot
If I like your chain, then it's gettin' took (Gimme that)
[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, **** up out my way (**** out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, **** up out my way (**** out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)
[Verse 2]
Puttin' on for the Fever
They come and they go, but I stayed the same (I stayed)
Ice froze, keep a heater
Beam on the Glock, I'll paint the rain
Nigga, I'm the king, the throne I claim
Yeah, you hear the chains
I know you hear the chains (Mm, mm)
[Pre-Chorus]
Flossy where I'm from, ain't no one-on-ones
Better have your gun, look (Grrt)
Slidin' with a pump, headshot, he done
'Nother body in the book
I'm a top dog, I ain't no rook
Looked him in his eyes, homie looked shook
Ain't no surprise on the wrong foot
If I like your chain, then it's gettin' took (Gimme that)
[Chorus]
Say you have faith in a nigga, where that shit went? (Where it went?)
I was in the trenches with a couple killers hellbent (Grrt, grrt)
And we was all tryna find a way (Tryna find)
You was in the crib anyway (Was in the crib, nigga)
So when it's time, **** up out my way (**** out my way)
I'm the reason dinner on your plate (Eat up)
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