paroles de chanson Appreciation - Baby C4 & Yung Eight

Scratch that serial off that glock, Yellow tape my scars i done came this far
Peep them hoes tryna knock me off, But i stay ten toes gotta thank my pops
Fuck showing love ima peel your top, Only ride with them killers when i'm dis car
Ky baby got love for my ma, aye Got love for my ma
Scratch that serial off that glock, Yellow tape my scars i done came this far,
Whip too fast ima smoke my blunt gotta roll up that za, Nigga fuck that law, Keep that shit You can have them words if your love me baby youll keep shit raw
Ky baby got love for ma, Got love for my ma

Nigga got love for his ma, Who was here first when a nigga got caught
Scratch that serial off that glock, Took a step back just to work so hard
Lost in my ways, Lost for the system I lost all ambition for all of my niggas that's stuck in The cage, Fuck all the opps we gon let it bang
Empty the clip yea we letting it bang
You what we do, Hop out the skat and we spraying your crew
Yellow big diamonds they peeking at you got some goons on ya head and they know How to move
Pressure on me i got sum to prove, They thinking we capping just look at the proof, Ice in My veins call me d russel too, Eight and C4 going straight to the moon
Aye, the racks they know that i got it, Big bucks i'm feeling like giannis
Try to take it you gonna get punish
Try to take it you gonna get wasted
I was trapping right out of that basement
Circle small appreciation, Circle small appreciation

Scratch that serial off that glock, Yellow tape my scars i done came this far
Peep them hoes tryna knock me off, But i stay ten toes gotta thank my pops
Fuck showing love ima peel your top, Only ride with them killers when i'm dis car
Ky baby got love for my ma, aye Got love for my ma
Scratch that serial off that glock, Yellow tape my scars i done came this far,
Whip too fast ima smoke my blunt gotta roll up that za, Nigga fuck that law, Keep that shit You can have them words if your love me baby you'll keep shit raw
Ky baby got love for ma, Got love for my ma

Say that you love me but how you gon switch on me
I really work for this shit i need victory
Ride with that shit that put you out your misery, Fuck hoes on weeknds let's make us a Trilogy
Bullets gon pop off in case of hostility
Move outta pocket fuck up his mobility
Dive in that pussy that shit hella slippery
Love for them niggas that's finna get rich on me
I can do it i gotta get rich, fuck all that talking i pull out the switch
Promise there ain't no one rapping like this, got a lock on this shit
got a lock on my bitch, switch on blicky you know i won't miss
Miss all my angels I'm sending a kiss, Send my girl flowers she loving the bliss, gotta cop Me a whip, gotta cop me a whip yea
Heaven sent to this earth i was gifted, taking pills for my pain tryna risk it
But i need to be more than a mention, to protect me i carry extensions
Yea this is my time, its gotta be mine, I gotta go shine uh
I carry that nine, it shoot like a vine, we drawing the line uh uh

Aye we drawing the line uh uh, hop in that ride uh uh
These niggas gon slide uh uh, clean like tide uh uh
We be outside uh uh
Fuck they side, this my side, they fox five uh uh