paroles de chanson Davinci's Intro - Stray Tha Godd

Look
You see, I'm lyrically too skilled
But I never had the build
To keep up with the big niggas playing for a bill
Where if you play you get killed
Take the S put it on ill
Then that leaves you with the skill
Still too young to kill bill, but
Cash rules everything around me nigga
Cash do it's best to surround me nigga
Cash on a check or
Cash on a breath your
Last chance to tell the truth
Or pass on the breath nigga
These goofy niggas always starting something
Never had a chance with me
You always wanted something
A'int no friendships in the game, It is business
Snatch your chain, It's survival of the fittest, look

Jay Bandz gave you the hands you had to hide it
Had the .45 my nigga 44 beside it
Even though I don't miss, he still pops one cause he's riding
These HLGNZ niggas pursue the cash they're prescribing
Feel like Poseidon with his trident
The bullets finna sing like MaLeek on the rising
We writing the shit
Get me excited on time
And re-writing the shit
You biting while i'm surviving
And the cash rules everything around me nigga, freeze
Get the, get the, get the, get the money
And the cash rules everything around me nigga, fr-freeze
Get the, get the, get the, get the money
I said the cash'll make a nigga kill his brother
Make 'em question how much it's worth to kill each other
They're looking at the green faces
What about your mothers?
The look on her face is priceless you stupid mother fucker
Way back when we was focused on the Maybach
When we was laid back
Tryna make money off of 8 tracks
Now the money finna pay back
Because the cash rules everything