- Did For The Streets Freestyle 歌詞 Asian Doll
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- Asian Doll Did For The Streets Freestyle 歌詞
- Asian Doll
- I aint gotta tell you broke b*****s
What I did for the streets I pull up all designer, I **** up the scene OG Parker I told my brother this my year So we won't hurt no more I left that ***** even though it really hurt me more My head so ****** up, I know ****** I wont see no more My family talk about me more than opps, Who hating more? I been be-trade, its amazing, 100K my payment I stayed impatient, Lost my brother, that s**t drove me crazy My feelings frozen, Tried to play me, ain't goin, on baby They closed that door, I kicked it in, I just been what you savin Go to sleep, Im fighting demons every day now Tell the truth in all my songs, I can never change out And you know what you do, what you done to me And them killers Im with, they gon shoot for free Aint gon tell them people what you done to me Told my mama if she don't believe me Then don't **** with me In the streets, my back against the wall B*****s that I put on switch up, how you fall? They be speakin on me dirty 'cause I got my name up All these snakes around me, had to switch my lane up All these diamonds in my mouth, money conversations You been a goofy **** * who tweaking, I cant entertain em (*****) Lord, protect my energy God, keep my brothers safe, these ****** enemies He gon go , he gon' ride, he gon blow for me In the trenches it was hard, Thats how its supposed to be I was deep up in the streets, aint have no money Mama down the city rail, was hurtin to my stomach You cant tell me nothin, 19, went and got some money They tried to take me out of silence So just ride round with my Tommy (Tommy gun, *****) I aint gotta tell you broke b*****s What I did for the streets And these ******, they know they cant **** on me I pull up all designer, I **** up the scene Who you with? What you doin? You aint king to me Auntie named TaTa Broke boy, boy, dont try you ***** was talkin that rah-rah My aim and s**t had popped up I come from that violence Where young boys stood on that follows I aint fakin s**t, I made it, *****, my homies shottas I aint fakin s**t, I made it, *****, Im drippin in Prada I aint fakin s**t, I made it, *****, my diamonds water I aint fakin s**t, I made it, *****, my hair Rapunzel I aint fakin s**t, I made it, *****, they think I model I aint gotta tell you broke b*****s What I did for the streets And these ******, they know they cant **** on me I pull up all designer, I **** up the scene Who you with? What you doin? You aint king to me Im the heart of the hood, they in love with me All the kids screamin, 'Asian,' they run up to me **** the crime, Million gone, got hit up in his sleep Just a shawty, I was young, had death upon me ************* just be talkin (Hah) All that sneaky talk s**t That s**t irrelevant For sure
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