Albee Al - Hood Olympics Songtexte

Songtexte Hood Olympics - Albee Al




Gladiator, see, see, like
I ain't the nigga that was lookin' out the window, you feel me?
Watch this shit happen, I was making shit happen
Tryna get the homies home, swinging for the fences
Used to make a thousand dollars sitting on the benches
Coulda hopped going for it like it's four for inches
We was talking 'bout bodies, put me in the Olympics
Put me in the-
Million dollar nigga parked in the trenches
Man I was all in her mouth, I coulda been a dentist
Yeah, I keep that shit on me, I won't be a victim
You like a red nose, I'ma tell 'em, "Sink 'em"
Look, I ain't got oppas, I just got haters (I swear to God)
Never tell a cop nothin', never give 'em data (never)
When you a real motherfucker, you don't count favors (ever)
Compact 45 with the green laser
Mask on in the streets, fightin' like I'm Vega
Darth Vader, Luke Skywalker
Last opp I caught lackin', he in the sky-walkin'
Got a sixth sense, sometimes I hear the sky talkin'
I hate a hoe, I hate a bitter nigga
Had D watch yo kid like a sitter nigga
See, I'm the type to hop out and go and get a nigga (go and get a nigga)
I never seen a casket that can't fit a nigga
They like, "Po, you still on that? Like, why you ain't change a lot?"
Damn money ain't shit like
Aiit listen, I had 20 thousand on me down on me, boy
Pain ain't hell yet, we gon' go
Just tryna get the homies home, swingin' for the fences (home run)
Used to make a thousand dollars sitting on the benches
Coulda hopped going for it like it's four for inches
We was talking 'bout bodies, put me in the Olympics
Put me in the-
Million dollar nigga parked in the trenches
Man I was all in her mouth, I coulda been a dentist
Yeah, I keep that shit on me, I won't be a victim
You like a red nose, I'ma tell 'em, "Sink 'em"
Newie want a 100, I felt his energy
If you a rat, it's impossible to be a friend of me
When it's all said and done, they gon' remember me
The gladiator known for bringin' pain to enemies
Got a real bitch, she solid than a lot of niggas
So I Gucci, Louis, Fendi, even Prada with her
No problems facing on her own, she know I got it with her
Fuck her good, she call me daddy like a father figure
LG shit, yeah, who askin' for 'em
Those my brothers, ain't no question if I'm blastin' for 'em
Broad daylight and shit, I'm crashin' for 'em
MG tryna shoot, he like Bumbass in chrome
Tryna get the homies home, swingin' for the fences
Used to make a thousand dollars sitting on the benches
Coulda hopped going for it like it's four for inches
We was talking 'bout bodies, put me in the Olympics
Put me in the-
Million dollar nigga parked in the trenches
Man I was all in her mouth, I coulda been a dentist
Yeah, I keep that shit on me, I won't be a victim
You like a red nose, I'ma tell 'em, "Sink 'em"



Autor(en): Daniel Moog, Max Burkhardt, Darrell Jones, Albert Robinson, Clarke Leblanc


Albee Al - KOBA'S COMING
Album KOBA'S COMING
Veröffentlichungsdatum
12-07-2024





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