Songtexte Syw - Wolf Cypher

Imma take y'all back
To a simpler time
Lemme tell y'all my backstory real quick
Check

Let me

Let me take y'all back to a simpler time
I was selling butter popcorn for three bags and a five
Had a big ass bedroom I can get my rhymes like waiters
Living in Las Vegas be a Vegas Nation Raider

Back in '01, bruh an asian baby born
Two parents and two brothers then I came up in the sworn
Shit, living in Alaska man we didn't have a Jack In The Box
All we ever got was some snow in our socks
Moving to Las Vegas where the people rolled dice
Five-dollar footings but they were upping the price
Hustling and grinding I made fifty today
I met Grant in 3rd grade I was boomin' okay
Cause everybody knew the block
Poker night we need them chips
Push all in and get your guac'
Golden Corral that was the shit
Move to Vegas, leave AK
L forty-eight, meet my girl Faye
She passed away now that's okay
Get flowers I'll see her today

Like in her name, in her relationship
Never try to break a bond that won't fuck up shit
You see what I'm sayin'
I can have a thousand cubic zirconias and shine in the dark
But one real diamond and I'm swaggin' on y'all

Up in the city where the boy living large
Had to hustle what he wanted was a mansion and all
He sold a lot of things bout a hunnid per day
But, he threw it all away on the bitches that play
Getting used a lot, and just using all my gas
Only thing about me is I never ate ass
Now a youngin' only 20 put his name in the world
Get the girl of his dreams buy her Gucci and pearls
Man, walking down the street, it's so bloody on the floor
Cause the Christian Loubitton, damn you want some more
Baby, anything you want, anything you need, got it
Anything you want, looking at the price, bought it
Shopping through the window man you know that I bought it
Anything you want I own, i got it
Looking at your bitch, now she fuck with me, stole it
Never fuck with me cause I'm swag, I know it