paroles de chanson HUSH MONEY - Hrtbrkblake

I'm coming back but my demons surely up a lot
The devil working but the prayers don't
I never got a chance
To make some of my people proud
I got a bio and a wallet full of dead folks
I wish you could buy people back
Cause I would gladly trade my life for theirs
Not 1% but I've been working hard
To bridge the gap
Cause that's the only way
That anyone will ever care

Otherwise I'm talking to myself over trap beats
Otherwise I'll probably end up
Dead on a back street
I don't want to end up
Getting covered by a bed sheet
Mama crying while her son
Is lying on the concrete
Young Chalino I would die for all this shit
Analytics say I'll probably die before I'm rich
Long as the percentage isn't 0 then I'm going
I don't care if I'm a drop inside the ocean
You either with me or against me it's simple
Too many niggas playing
Every side to try to cover bases
I might start a beef to see
How far that I will take it
Not a chance in hell you make it out before I

Check my phone I see you called bout 20 times
Why you ain't calm down after the first 10?
You knew the only rule about the AUX cord
Just don't play no one I'm better than
Cause that's bad etiquette woah
Gold flakes, on his steak
He just put my weekly check up on his plate
And now he tryna short change me?
That just don't sit right
I'm rubbed the wrong way
But how would you feel?
Roll out like FDR, I'll sign a new deal
So that's a warning for the labels tryna sign me
Show all the money before
You show the dotted line b
Or I'll stay I N D
Cause I refuse to pass the ball
To niggas that aren't Gods
I'm talking bout the MJ's
The Kobes and the LeBrons
I'm talking bout the Kanyes
The Drakes and Kendrick Lamars
The T-Pains, Coles
Hovs, Waynes and biggest boss
Frank, Future and Thugger
Gon even get this homage
I'm proving these niggas wrong
I'm in they ass like a thong
I'm giving hits like a bong
And taking hits like a gong
Don't ever call this a song
It's declaration of war
You wanna shut me up
Then give me hush money
Or you can give it to my bitch
And it's a hush puppy
They tryna take my life like
They ain't take enough from me
I'm not a man inside my city
There's no love for me
They need to treat me like the grave diggers
And all the skull splitters
I'm talking blood spillers I'm talking real drillers
I'm not a drug dealer, so they won't deal with us
I'm like a drug dealer, so make a deal with us
Treat me like the grave diggers
And all the skull splitters
I'm talking blood spillers I'm talking real drillers
I'm not a drug dealer, so they won't deal with us
I'm like a drug dealer, so make a deal with us

Pray for them
Blake is coming ain't no saving em'
Pray for them
Blake is coming ain't no saving em'
Pray for them
Blake is coming ain't no saving em'
Pray for them
Blake is coming ain't no saving em'
No where's safe for em
No where's safe for em
Who been raising em'?
Blake is coming ain't no saving em'