Malick - unc interlude (neva know) текст песни

Текст песни unc interlude (neva know) - Malick




Them crackers knew what they was doing when they was God damn
Okay-ing pistols still whipping
That shit was purposed
Now they wanna recall that shit
Cause they got the young niggas fucking up the white folks
Now they wanna call it back
(Can't control it) Right
When that little white baby get-
They killing white babies now
But see now this what else they did right
Now they know they got half of the niggas
Black folks in the state of Georgia
Young negroes, black boys
Done got these pistols now
Now they recalling the law so
You know what's finna happen right
Every time they pull you over
They finna go through your shit
Give you pistol charge
Now you got a felony for a pistol charge
These crackers aint shit man
"Say no more" is what I tell my brother when he spoke
About the dope he wanna smoke with a nigga
Just to cope, we blow them dosi-dos till we overdose
Next blunt rolled up someone, but we'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never know
Uh, uh
You'll never know, you'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never know
Uh, uh
But how you feel when you listening to "BACKSEAT"
I hope you feeling like you listening to Track 3
God-body made, hoping that yo ask me
About the story of BACKSEAT, check my rap sheet
You'll never know, you'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never know
Uh, uh
You'll never know, you'll never know
You'll never know, you'll never know
Uh, uh
Who next to play with a nigga for some extra cake
Nah I never hate, but if you skipping in my spot in line
Bitch you better wait, hesitate, never mane
Let them say what it is they wanna say
Get to pressing play
Guaranteed your fellas change
All of my Figaro, Figaros
Coming from the deepest depths of the spiritual
Put you in a box like hopscotch and stomp the top
Wake the fuck up, I just gotta say a lil something
That's some real shit, that's some real shit (oh yeah man)
In and of itself like, soon as you get a pistol
Or any type of weapon that option
Automatically like it just
Forces itself into your life
You know what I'm saying
Like for example a nigga could step on my shoes today
It aint really gotta be too much
But if I had a pistol
That option would force itself into my life
Let me tell you something
Im a whole different nigga with a gun
And I done sold more dope as you could've
Seen Frank White and them sold
I was one of the big boys
I been where you at, I been your age
Its killing me to see y'all fuck up the way yall is
Cause y'all gotta pistol



Авторы: Assane Malick Niang


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