Songtexte Promise - 2 Eleven

Get money I promise
Flip that and come back and I'm grinding
For the homies I'm riding
From the west smoking nothing but the bombest
I promise
Dropped thirty on a Rollie no diamonds
Niggas hating on mamas
Leave the club with your bitch I promise

Yeah it's hella dough to get
I can't sleep I got insomnia
Politicking over the paper we in the mafia
Dreaming bout that Phantom and Ghost we at the opera
Gambling my life in these streets we at the Aria
Rocking hella diamonds and gold like I'm a Saudi
Rather have a bitch on the grind than on a molly
Ain't no way they can stop me so all they can do is hate on me
Rather give you my bitch before you can smoke an eighth with me
All of these niggas fake to me
Whole image is make believe
Both pockets a bankroll
B of A and a Chase with me
Nothing niggas can say to me
Spending this money faithfully
Niggas ain't with a mouse
So keep your bitches away from me
That four five stay with me
Dear mama pray for me
Finger on the trigger my nigga don't even play with me
Get it brackin' I promise
Getting head from your bitch drunk driving

Get money I promise
Flip that and come back and I'm grinding
For the homies I'm riding
From the west smoking nothing but the bombest
I promise
Dropped thirty on a Rollie no diamonds
Niggas hating on mamas
Leave the club with your bitch I promise

We don't chase em we replace em
Posted drinking aces
I'm connected like a Mason
Get money's the motivation
Used to load up my revolver and go hit licks with my neighbors
In the hoodie and the ski mask
Popping up like I'm Jason
Same deuce eleven we just on some bigger paper
Drive the Fisker like a spaceship
On the edge we living dangerous
Send the bitches out to Vegas
Selling dope in Atlanta
Spend my money in the land and ride around with the blammer
For nothing these niggas snitching
For nothing my niggas tripping
Ruger with the extension
Rollie a presidential
Tell it just like it is and niggas can't even stand it
Broken for everything now she label a nigga scandalous

Get money I promise
Flip that and come back and I'm grinding
For the homies I'm riding
From the west smoking nothing but the bombest
I promise
Dropped thirty on a Rollie no diamonds
Niggas hating on mamas
Leave the club with your bitch I promise