Lil Wayne feat. Raekwon - More To The Story (feat. Raekwon) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson More To The Story (feat. Raekwon) - Raekwon , lil wayne



Oh, you ain't heard
Him and dope man ain't cool no more
'Cause dope man tried to charge him double
For the usual, damn
You just don't hear the news no more
After I tell the story I gotta kill who I told
Okay, his new package had came in
Had the whole house stankin'
Trap house door bell ringin'
Trap house gettin' too famous
His trap house poppin' all night
The porch light should be strobe lights
That shit them police don't like
You know them pigs no good like pork rinds
Gotta go home to that whore wife
That don't never wanna fuck just start fights
And he just made a hard right at the wrong time
They pulled him over, if they only write him a ticket, he'll be alright
Yeah, right
'Cause you know he fit the description of a black male that sell white
AK on the back seat
Trunk full of cocaína
He stepped on the gas and got ghost on 'em
His bitch scream like she seen one
He said, "Shut up while I speed up"
She said, "I think you lost 'em," now he think he lost 'em
Now he lost his train of thought
The voice in his head said, "All aboard"
And he woke up, don't listen to that bitch
She coked up off of his stuff
And he know it's good
Where the popcorn? This story good, call Hollywood
But anyway let that nigga get back to it
He came to a neighborhood and he zig-zagged through it
He didn't see the lights but he still heard the sirens
Cut off all his lights and drove right by him (woo)
Chapter two
Trap house just got cable
Stuntin' all the neighbors
The cable man was the Feds though
A four-year-old was in bed though
He woke up when he heard the Glocks cock
You wouldn't believe what happened two seconds later
To be continued, dot, dot, dot
Ten seconds left he gon' get it
Mag in his mouth, mean like a fitted
Caught him in the pool room, two to his head
In the room and boom, they did it, wow
Face on the ground, Ace of Spade on the ground
Run, bullets, they'll chase you around
Don't listen to me, these niggas ain't playin'
Yo, they'll lace 'em down, feel it
One hit Willy, other nigga live with a milli
Other nigga ride him Phillies
Run through the hood all good blowin' bills on grills
Just chillin' up in New York City
One got witty, took his mask off, he a dumbass
Got him on viddy
Somebody yelled out, "Yo, that's 'Chelle"
Blaow, blaow, caught her in the titty, huh
Four more shells went to his face like gazelles
Bloody, they laced him up well
Niggas stop shootin', get the loot
Stop bullshittin', boy, you wild, stop playin' yourself
This ain't good, now they fucked
Police barricade the buildin', what?
Now we stuck
Now this clown-ass nigga just fucked us all up (up)
11 more shots
Came to the door was the cops
Chain popped off, caught him in his top
Fell to the floor, damn four-year-old shorty just looked up
Said, "They got you"
Damn, another nigga dead
Another nigga head licked, damn, they copped out
What's it all about, kid?
Max out, shed, play the background, we's out
Mwah
There's always more to the story (to the story)
There's always more to the story
You ain't hear it from me (hear it from me)
And what you hear, don't repeat (don't repeat)
Or disappear in your sleep
And you ain't hear this from me (this from me)
There's always more to the story (to the story)
And that's the moral to the story
Nigga listen to me (listen to me)
Fuck what you hear in these streets, yeah (streets)
And if I hear you them people
You ain't hearin' from me (from me)



Writer(s): Corey Woods, Dwayne Carter, Marco Antonio Jr. Rodriguez Diaz, Oliver Peterhoff


Lil Wayne feat. Raekwon - Tha Carter V (Deluxe)
Album Tha Carter V (Deluxe)
date de sortie
25-09-2020



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