paroles de chanson Street Desciple - Swayde
Stuck
up
in
these
trenches
tryna
represent
I
don't
tolerate
these
bitches
They
dont
wanna
work
They
say
money
root
of
evil
that's
a
fucking
fact
But
being
broke
dont
make
you
holy
That's
another
fact
Loyal
disciple
I
read
the
bible
I
talk
what
I
know
This
ain't
no
dancehall
But
feel
like
a
rasta
I'm
smoking
that
Ganja
Vapfana
vari
kuganza
Vapfana
varikusasa
Vapfana
vari
kuGuka
Shoot
and
I
aim
for
the
moon
I
ain't
coming
back
soon
Gorilla
the
streets
like
baboon
Young
nigga
Fly
like
typhoon
Young
Nigga
high
like
the
moon
Baby,
I'm
a
street
desciple
I
ain't
friendly
I
dont
drink
no
liquor
maybe
Henny
But
I
sip
that
syrup
on
a
daily
Street
Desciple
on
a
daily
I'm
only
19
years
old
Please
gimme
a
chance
But
I'm
fucking
bitches
and
I'm
getting
paper
man
no
Cap
But
this
rap
Bit
of
trap
Bit
of
drill
baby
I'm
for
real
To
Jah
only
man
I
kneel
You
missing
Freethrows
like
Shaquile
Bet
you
wanna
take
the
deal
Bet
you
wanna
take
my
soul
Bet
you
waiting
for
a
nigga
just
to
fall
Bet
you
wanna
reach
my
goals
I
don't
really
care
if
you
a
friend
or
you
a
foe
Coz
me
and
you
we
ain't
never
gonna
ball
Only
Loyal
to
my
Blood
and
my
Gees
Gun
on
my
head
I
ain't
snitching
Gun
on
my
Head
I
ain't
switching
Baby
baby
why
you
Trippin
I
ain't
leaving
You
said
my
problems
were
too
much
So
I
should
keep
it
on
the
hush
How
we
posed
to
be
in
love
if
you
cant
help
a
nigga
out
You
left
and
I
still
feel
the
pain
You
done
made
me
feel
insane
But
I'm
cutting
loose
all
of
the
chains
And
arrangements
that
we
made
Stuck
up
in
these
trenches
tryna
represent
I
don't
tolerate
these
bitches
they
dont
wanna
work
They
say
money
root
of
evil
that's
a
fucking
fact
But
being
broke
dont
make
you
holy
that's
another
fact
Loyal
disciple
I
read
the
bible
I
talk
what
I
know
This
ain't
no
dancehall
But
feel
like
a
rasta
I'm
smoking
that
Ganja
Vapfana
vari
kuganza
Vapfana
varikusasa
Vapfana
vari
kuGuka
Shoot
and
I
aim
for
the
moon
I
ain't
coming
back
soon
Gorilla
the
streets
like
baboon
Young
nigga
Fly
like
typhoon
Young
Nigga
high
like
the
moon
Baby
I'm
a
street
desciple
I
ain't
friendly
I
dont
drink
no
liquor
maybe
Henny
But
I
sip
that
syrup
on
a
daily
Street
Desciple
on
a
daily
Loyal
disciple
I
read
the
bible
I
talk
what
I
know
Street
disciple
Fuck
with
my
flow
Like
my
fans
though
Like
my
bros
bro
Like
my
Hos
Ho
Smoking
weed
at
the
Bando
Shout
out
Tag
he
my
bro
bro
Lately
you
been
acting
like
a
penzie
I
told
that
Nigga
don't
you
try
me
Coz
I
don't
fuck
with
that
vibe
Lil
Nigga
I
ain't
gon
lie
I'm
not
a
killer
But
I
gotta
shoot
you
if
I
have
to
30
to
you
if
I
have
to.
You
can
die
if
you
have
to
Had
a
quiry
with
my
pops
I
told
that
Nigga
fuck
respect
if
we
be
Talking
bout
business
You
made
me
this
way
I
had
to
be
hard
I
couldn't
just
cry
Only
you
saw
me
cry
Man
I'd
rather
die
Than
to
see
you
die
I
won't
lie
Wont
deny
Stuck
up
in
these
trenches
tryna
represent
I
don't
tolerate
these
bitches
They
dont
eanna
work
They
say
money
root
of
evil
That's
a
fucking
fact
But
being
broke
dont
make
you
holy
that's
Another
fact
Loyal
disciple
I
read
the
bible
I
talk
what
I
know
This
ain't
no
dancehall
But
feel
like
a
rasta
I'm
smoking
that
Ganja
Vapfana
vari
kuganza
Vapfana
varikusasa
Vapfana
vari
kuGuka
Shoot
and
I
aim
for
the
moon
I
ain't
coming
back
soon
Gorilla
the
streets
like
baboon
Young
nigga
Fly
like
typhoon
Young
Nigga
high
like
the
moon
Baby
I'm
a
street
desciple
I
ain't
friendly
I
dont
drink
no
liquor
maybe
Henny
But
I
sip
that
syrup
on
a
daily
Street
Desciple
on
a
daily
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