Tyson El Dominicano - Sounds Like Some BS to Me Lyrics

Lyrics Sounds Like Some BS to Me - Tyson El Dominicano



Why you wanna come out and talk good huh
Like doing time change your life
When u know there is niggas locked up that aint never coming home
Like my nigga that doing life
With the shit i done i probably go to hell dont try to treatment me with jail
I could give a damn about loosing cuz there is no W if you never take an L
Sounds lile some bs 2 me that just sounds lile some bs 2 me
Sounds lile some bs 2 me that just sounds lile some bs 2 me
Niggas get a lil change and say fuck selling drugs
So they can throw it on a bitch sucking dick at club
Ritch niggas always wanna go and hate on a thug
Me ill probably be 70 and still selling dubs
Nigga thats facts at 14 made a living of packs
I went 2 prison came out and started selling that crack
Like we playing tag now you see me chasing a stack
I aint a boojie nigga but am on 5th with the sack
Nigga just stop cuz nigga dont believe in you lies
You catch a case and wanna come out with some possitive vibes
Cuz you forgot how 2 be hungry how it was 2 survive
The hood aint feeling you cuz drugs is probably why am alive
You was never that person thats probably why you feeling strange
I was always the same thats probably why ill never change
U sound good but to us stuck in the hood is an outrage
Ama be the same till i am dying of mad age
Why you niggas fronting with the work when it come time to make a sale
You can stop me when am lying if i tell u when u slanging it aint all about the scale
Niggas know its all about the mail i be with the white like am pale
Ama send my family money and you gonna try to send a nigga fucking back 2 jail
Fuck eyeballing work my nigga you loosing money
And i need every penny cuz thats why your nose is runny
Ay ama get this work if is rain hail or sunny
Am from the oldschool maybe you should go back and study
Ill stretch a nigga like a bungee cord thats if am bored
My Job description says send a nigga straight to the lord
I got then prizes that you can afford just like a store
When its time to ride my niggas get on board just like a ford
I be that nigga from the block and am holding on to the glock
Pray 2 da lord while i walk cuz cracker wanna get me knock
Am selling a phene a rock am working am on the clock
You hear the hood when i talk so the police watch like a hawk
Aint it i aint the best when i do it but i get it done
N u can't touch me like 69 cuz am like the sun
I like to run when i see police and i got a gun
I like to stunt till my pockets start looking like pun
You know how they say the streets don't love you
Cuz when its time that shit don't love i back
They say to keep your back againg the wall
But they didnt tell you that's so nobody can stab you in the back
What u think that i aint spitting facts
That your niggas aint gon switch for them racks
Its like the government we love em and they love us
But they still gonna charge you the tax
Sounds lile some bs 2 me that just sounds lile some bs 2 me
Sounds lile some bs 2 me that just sounds lile some bs 2 me



Writer(s): Johnny Rodriguez


Tyson El Dominicano - Hustler of the Year
Album Hustler of the Year
date of release
12-07-2019




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