paroles de chanson Strapped Up - Drimsbaby

Strapped up
Rolling with back up
(Yeah)
Niggas don't want no war so why the tryna act up
They strapped up
Can't back down from shit
Got whole lots of bricks
They got a lot of clips yah

Grew up in the city where the cops rob
What a nigga posed to do when he ain't got job
Music is the only medium I stay sane
I seen a lot of things in my young age
I been the young nigga with the game plan
Gotta stay scheming
Gotta stay strong till the whole fam winning
Niggas still dying same story never changed
(Aye)
Last week had to hit the club for a minute
Fell in love with a freak
Bout 5 minutes she was licking my skin
Goddamn killer gotta ask for her name
Do you smoke Mary Jane
Do you give a good brain
Are you more of a Nicki
Do you fuck with Lil Wayne
Please don't give me a hickey
Cause my girlfriend insane
So I asked for a quickie
She says how much you paying
Baby don't you be silly
Didn't know this your trade
I got up and told my niggas time to move
Looking for my wallet that shawty removed
I found where she lived
Decided to pop up
Knock on the door
Was ready to pop her
Then saw my homie coming with his top off
That shit was a set up my nigga just robbed me
Then I broke the door
And beat up the nigga till he was on the floor
And left with his bitch yeah

Strapped up
Rolling with back up
(Yeah)
Niggas don't want no war so why the tryna act up
They strapped up
Can't back down from shit
Got whole lots of bricks
They got a lot of clips yah

I pray that the lord gone forgive em
Bitch, I'm an anomaly glitch in the system
They asking for help but I can not assist em
My only advice was to play my position
You a Lil boy, boy I make big boy decisions
Plus I'm ahead of my class n I got ambition
Man I kick too much game make em pay a tuition
Plus I got m's that be stacking from my intuition

I was raised by gorillas I can't be a snake
If you ain't got my music, I'm sorry can't shake
You know I take my music too serious
They told me Hip-hop won't sell but I'm making my income
Might buy some new Grillz
But then that would be stupid
Ama save for a house
If you snitching on me, you's a mouse, not a rat
I' ma clip off your mouth
I'm a thug so don't doubt
Like a hospital nigga, I'm full of this drip
Thought you was my blood till you turned to a Crip
You know I ain't down with the violence
Tryna spread love
Black killing black what the hell we become
Life is a bitch so I'm making her cum
I used to get played 'til I turned to the coach
Rapping and schooling yeah I'm doing both
Used to be meek like a sheep till I turned to a Goat
Drims Baby

Strapped up
Rolling with back up (Yeah)
Niggas don't want no war so why the tryna act up
They strapped up
Can't back down from shit
Got whole lots of bricks
They got a lot of clips yah