paroles de chanson Abandoned Child - Slatt Zy

Gangsta nigga out them projects out them bricks
No I won't cap ya I like playin' with sticks
Choppa game with a drum and a dick
Hater facin' with a check that's a lick
He's a gangsta out this world an advantage how?
He's leavin' while don't even smile and
The worst come to worst he don't make it out
Look I don't know where to start by the way I've been feelin'
Late at night get on these drugs then I get to thinkin' 'bout killin'
Ask lil VZ don't do no cappin' on the block bitch we spint it
I got blue Trojan on my left don't do no talkin' we wit' it
Drop down no help get him knocked off if he feelin' himself
30 in this clip and I'm feelin' legs
Stiff I walk alone got one foot on this path
I take these drugs as they cover my pride
Kill this bitch he ain't my nigga and I know he gon' slide nigga
Fuck it, we cut it like knives nigga
She hop on that dick, and she ride it like bicycles
All by myself but them nigga's don't try nigga
I had to go and survive nigga kill that bitch he ain't my nigga say
That his son tellin' time he roll in
This bitch you know he gon' ride nigga
Gangsta nigga out them projects out them
Bricks no I wont cap ya I like playin' wit' sticks
Choppa game with a drum and a dick
Hater facin' with a check that's a lick
He's a gangsta out this world an advantage how?
He leaving while don't even smile and
If worse come to worse he gon' make it out
I kill that bitch and be labeled a sinner
I remember nights eatin' noodles for dinner
Glock in the back and we slide in the rental
Know he pussy he just a pretender,
I take these drugs as they cover my pride and a nigga get tired
40 in the back and you know he gon' ride crude to the city
I fuck wit' blue lights, my mama she prayin' I don't lose my life
In the streets this shit get dangerous man this shyt get for real
Pull up aimin' to get shootin' bitch we aimin' to kill
Mama mad she say I'm tweakin' I keep poppin' these pills
Ain't just rappin' bitch I'm ventin' this the way that we live
Know what he say,
You know that we wastin' these
Bullets they happened to Michael Jackson
I light wit' the Choppa this shit gon' get
Get 'em to his casket, you know that we matchin'
You pickin' a side? Family aside,
Thinkin' 'bout killin' this shyt is a vibe
Walkin' alone and a nigga don't smile
These demons I fight I won't throw in the towel
He's a gangsta out this world and advantage how?
He leaving while don't even smile and the
Worst comes to worst he won't make it out.
SlaTT zY