Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Verse I: LIL CUT THROAT] D B Ate a couple jiggas with that Glock on my side A B Riding, hanging out the window, screaming "Who wanna die?" B Savage lil addict with 100 bad habits B Say "I need prayer," all I need is my ratchet B Pull up, swang with the blade B Then I pray over dead prey D Banging grey till my grave B Milli rock, sa passe B D What that mean? I don't know, took about four Xans today B Sipping lean, dying slow, drugs make me feel okay B Jackal from the flames, make a stang of a bitch like you B Fuck the 12, fuck the cops, we ain't forgot about you B Kill mo', kill mo' B Gleesh walk on a sack Burn a half a mil in cash B Fuck that paper, turn it ash Walk away and start to laugh N.C. "Ha-ha-ha-ha ha-ha" B No more, I got cash, cash, cash, and cars and broads A B Hit that seven figure mark without an A&R B $carecrow walking in the fog B Life got worse than it was before, ho
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