Black Child feat. Ricco Maze - No Place Like Home текст песни

Текст песни No Place Like Home - Black Child , Ricco Maze




Uh-huh, sak pase
We came here to get this money my nigga, uh-huh
Ce la vie, let's go
A lot's depending on the hustle
The sharpest brains around me reinforce it with the muscle
Getting money, 60 minutes in a hour
We move on everyone, ain't no time for a shower
Getting that money nigga, my niggas hustling bitch
Do it all under the radar 'til the day that we rich
We getting money, we live in debt before dishonor
We riding to our maker 'fore we go and see your honor
Paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
Get that paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
We all strapped, applying pressure
Ain't no bank loans for us, so we gripping dirty Deserts
Rosaries around my neck
We pray for the blood that we gon' spill next
My niggas thugging, bucking, gunning
We kamikaze, ivory, profit
My niggas thugging, bucking, gunning
We kamikaze, ivory, profit
Now get that paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
Now get that paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
Pablo Escobar plans
To lock up all the money and the planet and the land
What you saying hustler? Break it down gram for gram
And build it to the heights of a self-made man
Aw yeah man, I think that's it
Rob a few niggas and move a couple bricks
Whatever it take, only mark said bricks
Sell even when it's wet, bag it up on a ship
Call all the soldiers and the hustlers on the block
Everybody gon' eat if we all go to cops
24/7 Niggas moving that rock
Saying the hustler's prayers that the money don't stop
You niggas stay on the hustle
Cash me over the shoulder, carbon fiber the muscle
You know what I mean?
I know most thieves 'til I'm gone
Playing chess against my enemies, I'm jumping these pawns
Now get that paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
Get that paper, paper, paper
We getting that paper, paper, paper
A lot's depending on the hustle
The sharpest brains around me reinforce it with the muscle
Getting money, 60 minutes in a hour
We move on everyone, ain't no time for a shower
Getting that money nigga, my niggas hustling bitch
Do it all under the radar 'til the day that we rich
We getting money, we live in debt before dishonor
We riding to our maker 'fore we go and see your honor



Авторы: Rosette Sharma, Ricky Luna, Thom Jongkind, Idir Makhlaf, Peter Anthony Hanna


Black Child feat. Ricco Maze - No Place Like Home
Альбом No Place Like Home
дата релиза
13-05-2017



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