paroles de chanson Maggots - Timpmo feat. Stunt

Our father who art in heaven hallowed be thy name
Thy kingdom come thy will be done on earth as it is
In heaven give us this day life without a pistol
Just ain't real life for real niggas so many circumstances
Judge say they burnt out on chances I guess that's
Why I'm rapping instead of trapping let these young
Niggas have it dope game full of maggots niggas
Scandelous dope game full of maggots just imagine
Trapping use to be my passion now it's average feel
Like a nigga walking backwards daddy pass me the
Dope game fishscale white uncut pure cocaine can't
Talk to much are say to much of nothing mane
Seen niggas cop a plea co-defendant done saw niggas with
Lock bonds be on the street the next week the nigga
Working with the police can't explain that feeling when
You in that cell block to know yo cell mate facing 20 years
For 4 ounces of rock we living that it's alot prayers for my
Nigga freedom took away the kids left to deal with the
Misery leave me alone motherfucker you a informant all the real niggas
Dead in the feds ratio it's a slim margin nigga you don't know
Nothing about no brick I got 36 shots in this gage leave yo mama
Fucking mourning before I serve you that ye I need to know where
You wake up in the morning thought you was a real nigga I'm
So disappointed life without a pistol just ain't real life for real
Niggas so many circumstances judge say they burnt out on chances I
Guess that's why I'm rapping instead of trapping let these young
Niggas have it dope game full of maggots niggas scandelous
Dope game full of maggots just imagine trapping use to be
My passion now it's average feel like a nigga walking backwards
I refuse to be average mama wouldn't have it grew up without
My daddy and that shit was so tragic young niggas everyday
They keep wilding in traffic trying to make that work disappear like
Magic If you ain't doin shit for yourself then it ain't worth having
Wat the fuck is relaxing if yo money ain't adding fake friends and
Fake hoes they keep backstabbing so you ain't got to ask me
Why I'm always lowkey ducking all that fucking static if not
I would of kilt a nigga would of been off in a casket
Around my way is madness so I just face the world with some
Loud behind my glasses my head always forward nigga I dont
Know backwards if it ain't about a check then I ain't goin
After it yeah my prices high like the fucking foamposites
You can see me getting and it's obvious don't act like
You surprised and shit when you see a real nigga
Say hi and shit life without a pistol just ain't real life for
Real niggas so many circumstances judge say they
Burnt out on chances I guess that's why I'm rapping
Instead of trapping let these young niggas have it
Dope game full of maggots niggas scandelous
Dope game full of maggots just imagine
Trapping use to be my passion now it's average feel like
A nigga walking backwards ya man dope game fucked
Man streets ain't like they use to be timpmo nigga yeah