Geno Santaigo - Last Left текст песни

Текст песни Last Left - Geno Santaigo




Lost too many partners so I'm glad I slept in the bed
Readin' all that knowledge got my third eye wide and sayin'
Mister Mister Haitian King my family tree I had too much
Wanted in the streets I'm holdin' heat when the weather tough
Houston is my city and my town call it Stone Mountain
Hotter than a motherfucker under covers bustin' out
It's a drought, on the route to get my bankroll bigger
Baby when I speak I'm on the creep, bustin' on your sister
If I told you all this shit you'd swear to God, told us lyin'
It's a crime, if I told you what be really on my mind
I see the vision clear in my mirror I'm a work of art
Deaf and blind at the same time when I make my mark
Let it spark, get them bustas try to put you in your place
Hit 'em with that can of mace, burn 'em with that rose spray
Flies and ass suckas in my way, tryin' to block my shine
Geekin' on them drugs, with the bling, booted out my mind
Lost control with no one to tell me how to save my soul
Thuggin' in the streets a rage lost it so my heart so cold
Never fold from a willie runnin' straight through that hoe
Flippin' makin' dollar bills bendin' corners watch me swerve
Lost too many partners so I'm glad I slept in the bed
Readin' all that knowledge got my third eye wide and sayin'
Mister Mister Haitian King my family tree I had too much
Wanted in the streets I'm holdin' heat when the weather tough
Tell me what's the format when we cruisin' down the murder block
Hit the club scene bad bitches always on my jock
They gon' flock, when they see them jewels shinin' off my chest
Who the best, in this rap game nigga let me guess
Santiago slang to your brain bringin' this right here
Comin' down the murder block, shootin' shots in the air
RIP to my niggas died and ain't right here
When I'm in the booth I let y'all niggas live it right through me
Lost too many partners so I'm glad I slept in the bed
Readin' all that knowledge got my third eye wide and sayin'
Mister Mister Haitian King my family tree I had too much
Wanted in the streets I'm holdin' heat when the weather tough



Авторы: Geno Santaigo


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