paroles de chanson Intro - Burga

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V3
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Say my name(BURGA)
Thank ya (ok)
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No lie I been focused on the money
Paper chasing for them hunnid
Forth an Interest go for it never punt it.
Blow by all them niggas when im running.
Told my daddy I wasnt going back to the streets.
Father forgive me another broken promise.
This the opening chapter the V3.
So its only right that im open and honest.
Shoutout to b and wake it aint no love lost.
Yall the ones that help me get my boys off.
And I would never talk behind your back and I hope that it is vice versa you call me to get your grudge off, if it is one.
But ion think it is.
Growing pains is progression im still think big.
My season coming i see it its not that far ahead.
Im just waiting on my turn, im running ankle leg.
Shoutout my nigga beasly in the county sitting.
When he call we on the phone the full 20mins.
All these fuck niggas hoping that he go to prison.
Holding they nuts on my nigga cause he was out here getting it.
The day you went to jail, my circle got a person smaller.
Left me your cell phone, the clientel still calling.
Ride for my nigga broke or if im balling.
Die for my niggas if I fuck with you Im all in.
1k from day one, you know that.
Still fucking with the same ol niggas throwback.
Haters casting stone, yea go head and throw that, but aint no glass house over here that you can throw at.
You cant break me down.
I was built to last.
You cant fool me its snakes inside that empty grass.
Running through road blocks, its only a simple crash.
The sky is the limit, aint no height i wouldnt attempted last.
Way up here and they way down there.
When I kept grinding they quit and laid down there.
You wonder why Im way up here and you way down there?
You dug a hole and put yourself in it and stayed down there.
Pine box niggas dead to the world(Fugh).
Fuck em all is what I said to the world ugh.
Niggas dead to the world, fugh. Fuck em all it is what I said to the world.
Disgusted with these niggas.
Dont put my trust into these bitches.
Dont mix me up with these niggas.
Dont fall in love with these bitches.
I do not fuck with these niggas.
I swear i think im prejudice.
Tired of all this losing, im going harder then i ever went.
Right back at their necks.
Backpack straped around my chest.
School these niggas, spend that money, get it right back with no stress.
Spent yo money, stepped in shit and you right back in some mess.
Who these niggas think they fooling, saying they stackin up these checks.
I be passing through the jects.
Couple smashin when I flex.
All these bitches show me love, these niggas mad and be upset.
Not for seasons.
Year around, I pop tags and I stay fresh.
I stay strapped, aint no seatbelt, coming out fast when it click.
Power get you respect.
Provide make you a boss.
Loyalty just a word.
Them hoes would get you crossed.
Broke would fuck with your pride.
That pill is hard to swallow.
Them pills bittersweet.
The money come with the problems.
Blood make you related.
Love sho you a hunnid.
Ride and show you with me.
That envy show that you aint for me.
No actions show that you talking.
Ambitious show that you want it.
I grind and show you that I get it.
Theres not actions.
Then im ballin.
Niggas pray that I go down, they dont wanna see me with nothing.
I keep my distance from these niggas.
They cant even reach out and touch me.