paroles de chanson What's the Word - Shotta Spence

Hey what′s the word
Hey what's the word
Tell me the word
Give me the word
Give me your word
I′ll give you the world
You want it all
Hustling all day
Hustling all day, baby I'm down for the long way
Down for the long way, keep your head up, it's a long way down
Keep your head up, it′s a long way down
Keep your head up, it′s a long way down

Say now

Who stayed down
Who paid now
Who got the stain now
Crucifix chain now
Go head and hang it out
Too late to pray now
Henny for the pain now
I was just falling down
Money just falling down
Panties just falling down
Walls just falling down
Bitches all barking now
And I'mma just dog them out
Fake friends all around
Bet you won′t call 'em out
No one really with me and I know
But shorty I′ve been waiting for my moment
And my momma only getting older
I'mma think about it when I′m sober

Hey what's the word
Hey what's the word
Tell me the word
Give me the word
Give me your word
I′ll give you the world
You want it all
Hustling all day
Hustling all day, baby I′m down for the long way
Down for the long way, keep your head up, it's a long way down
Keep your head up, it′s a long way down
Keep your head up, it's a long way down

What′s up homie I came back
Please don't ask where I was at
It′s all good 'cause now I'm home
Should have never left alone
Maybe should have hit your phone
I was you, I would be pissed
Tell me everything I missed

Oh, I heard about your kid

I gave up my soul for all the green and gold
I′m packing up my pride, it′s time to touch the road
Hey look inside your soul, do you believe in mine
And if my homies don't, then I don′t wanna know
Would you give up your soul, for all the green in gold
I'm packing up my pride, it′s time to touch the road

Hey look inside your soul, do you believe in mine
And if my homies don't, then I don′t wanna know

See you blazing in the coupe
Middle fingers out the roof
Way too late to tell the truth
If they catch you they gon' shoot
They done changed up they whole view
Maybe it's because of you
Should have never cut them roots
Should have never bit the fruit
Shorty you watch your tone and shut your mouth
′Cause shorty you was the one who left the town
Go ahead and pilot/pile it on your own
Who gon′ hold you back or hold you down
I control my future I'm not superstitious

Victim or the villain, boy that′s your decision
Crossing out your comrade for some new commission
That's a vicious cycle don′t get stuck up in it

I gave up my soul for all the green and gold
I'm packing up my pride, it′s time to touch the road
Hey look inside your soul, do you believe in mine
And if my homies don't, then I don't wanna know
Would you give up your soul, for all the green in gold
I′m packing up my pride, it′s time to touch the road
Hey look inside your soul, do you believe in mine
And if my homies don't, then I don′t wanna know

He who is greedy for unjust gain troubles his household, but he who... (book shuts)