paroles de chanson Throw One - Fmb Dz

Pff, It's a dirty game, man

Ay, cut all of my bitches off, all I need is one
All I trust is one nigga, I ain't goin' for nothin'
I been hearin' what they sayin', I heard they want me dead
So I got one in the head, you know how I play it

Mama tellin' me to pray, and get right with god
But I been dancin' with the devil, I'm tryna' pick a side
Every nigga with me certified, niggas know the vibes
Fuck around and get your shooters shot, and get your robbers robbed
Fuck around and get your killers killed, and make your drivers drive
Then make your driver shoot his self, like he Cheddar Bob
Got a nigga flew in from Iran, he doin' suicides
Got an ex Navy SEALs with me, he doin' scuba dives
Thinkin 'bout movin somewhere warm, 'cause I'm tired of snow
Lead the line in the fastest foreign, but I'm drivin' slow
Nigga pull up on the side of me, we lettin rockets blow
Oh that car behind 'em with em too? We'll shoot they shit up
Dead on arrival, I feel better he ain't gettin' up
Back-to-back Dualies on with the shooters, don't get lit up
Niggas shouldn't have played,
'Cause niggas know I never played wit' em
You with the other side? That's OK, you gon' lay with 'em
Face to face with 'em, Hope you better when that drake hit 'em
When that 'K hit 'em, I get mad, I let my apes get 'em
Throw a rock at me, these scared to throw a stick at me
My hustle game cold, the plug wanna throw a brick at me
I'm on that Bobby Johnson, more like Andy Jackson with the bag
Never had a tab, I know little niggas buyin' slabs
Nigga say he lookin' for me, like I'm scared of somethin'
He actin' like bro won't hit 'em in his head or somethin'
Niggas know the consequences, behind the big whooper
I gave young dawg some extras, he a good shooter
Hangin' out the window on 'em, send 60 at 'em
My young nigga armed and dangerous, and he trigger happy
Keep a ski mask on, he don't like to shake hands
He don't do the buddy-buddy shit, he don't want friends
Said he want enemies, nigga fuck love
I asked him what he wanted for christmas, he said more blood
Said we goin' to war with all these niggas, buy some more guns
Barry[?] walked in with seven pints, boutta pour one
I'm in traffic with two new FN's, I wanna blow one
Roll the window down and check the scene 'fore I throw one