Kenny Mason - 333 / ATOM paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson 333 / ATOM - Kenny Mason



Break my heart in tiny pieces
But be honest on the way
Doin' odd shit to get even
Though, it's harmless and it's safe
I go mobbin' with the demons
With the demons, with the demons
I been mobbin' on my three shit
On my three shit, on my three shit
Bitch, I came from Pryor Road
I can't take the higher road
This lil' street pushed out a rose
This lil' leak just might explode
Ever since a snotty nose
I seen niggas wipin' nose
Some was sweet and got exposed
Others needed time to grow
Bitch, I might walk through the flame with no issue
I knew that most of the pain was just mеntal
I pray to puppies 'cause I think they listеn
They brought me pussy and paper, and pistols
This shit my afterlife, I made the sacrifice
Came out the gutter, the beast with no appetite
This shit ain't cut off no piece, I ain't have a slice
Blood on my leash 'cause I had to fight
Yeah, all my niggas on savage time
All my niggas on ratchet time
Heaven or hell, I can't decide, yeah
All my niggas on savage time
All my niggas on ratchet time
All my—, all my—
Break my heart in tiny pieces
But be honest on the way
Doin' odd shit to get even
Though, it's harmless and it's safe
I go mobbin' with the demons
With the demons, with the demons
I been mobbin' on my three shit
On my three shit, on my three shit
All my niggas on savage time
All my niggas on ratchet time
Heaven or hell, I can't decide
Zapp my dawg (Pup)
My boy back totin' them atom bombs
Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs
It's connectin' my atoms, dawg
I don't give a fuck if he family, dawg
Don't cut no corners when cash involved
Them crooks on corners gon' catch a charge
Like corners, for quarters, I kept it smart
Cut my corners and fled from cops
They rammin' like Ramsey, wrecked his spot
Sound like niggas just wrecked the car
They shot her baby, it wrecked her heart
I can't tell if it's real or not
It feel like I'm still in shock
My innocence finished the minute I hit this Glock
I'm willing to risk a lot for millions on millions
I'll merk 'em to hit my mark
I lift a marker, marked the minute you left
You knew that it left a mark
All my niggas just hit a piece
And it's lookin' like a ten a piece
Might buy each of my men a piece
Might not see 'em again this week (Pup)
Makin' this money gon' center me
I'm findin' my zen and peace through pieces
Promise, my mama gon' get a piece
Gotta show what she did for me
Meant to me, it's meant to be
What y'all been through, it ain't shit to me
A mile in your shoes, a inch to me
Them punches you took, a pinch to me
Big pup Petco, walkin' down metro
Smokin' on petrol, focused on gettin' more
Dollars on dollars, no Creflo
Shout-out my set, ho, y'all gettin' exposed
Marked out, Expo, cashin' out checks, ho
Racks on racks, they rattin', don't wreck, ho
Packs on packs, I'm packin' my mental
Platinum plaques, ain't talkin' 'bout dental
All my brother wear platinum charms
Every thing I attract with charm
Chasin' my challenges, channel my thoughts
But you know what time my savages on, on (Free)
All my niggas on savage time
All my niggas on ratchet time
Heaven or hell, I can't decide
Zapp my dawg (Pup)
My boy back totin' them atom bombs
Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs
It's connectin' my atoms, dawg
All my brothers on savage time
All my brothers on platinum time
Heaven or hell, I can't decide
Zapp my dawg (Free)
My boy back totin' them atom bombs
Now I'm back smokin' on atom bombs
It's connectin' my atoms, dawg



Writer(s): Jose Julian Jr De La Cruz, Edwin Green


Kenny Mason - RUFFS
Album RUFFS
date de sortie
28-09-2022




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