Текст песни Gangsta Pain - NF Quinn

Get ah loc and we gone bend I don't do a lot of writin' I do better punchin' in you silly
If you think we fightin' sendin' bullets through that wind
Facin' niggas like I'm skypin
Do a lot of typin' till them bullets hit yo chin

He caught a double homie hit my brody wit that elbow
I ain't known fa all that trickin pussy fire get her nails doe
Look for me I'm somewhere far up in that water like a sailboat yo bitch see me all of a sudden it be hard to keep her legs closed

Cut into her stop that talkin I wanna fuck na
Perky's got me trippin' I like killin' for a rush na
Where I'm from you ah get popped bein a tough guy
Think I'm Giannis
I've been all up on my bucks na

I've been all up on my bucks lately
Put a switchy onna Glock and watch it bust crazy
Pour ah four inside my pop and pop a perc gone make me fuck lazy
Set up a goofy wit ah thot and made him duck he tryna fuck daisy

Moved to the East was pressin' shit all onna west livin' off beech daily
Was down bad I got some pape it brought them thots out
Niggas down bad callin' they bro like bring them Glocks out
Don't play it crazy I say link don't wanna pop out

She can't leave 'cause I be beating down her walls like I was locked out
I'm at a party you look crazy I might turn this bitch to coney
I said I love her I still fuck around wit hoes but I ain't Jody
I love my bros but still hit that back door just if you owe me

Hear niggas claimin that it's static when they see me never told me
Ex want me back but I can't go she miss the old me
I know imma be gone before I'm 20 devil showed me
I swear they love you when you up but when you broke it get real lonely

I went from callin you my brother now it's fuck you like the police
Been on sun different shit I had yo best interest but I'm still knowin you gon' flip da script I tried to show a different route
You think it's better tryna flip a zip

Now youn answer none of my calls you actin' like a bitch
Left me confused cuz when I texted you ain't tell me shit
Get a loc and we gon' bend I don't do a lot of writin
I do better punchin' in

You silly If you think we fightin' sendin' bullets through that wind
Facin niggas like I'm Skyping
Do allat typing till them bullets hit yo chin
He caught a double homi hit my Brody wit dat elbow

I ain't known fa allat trickin pussy fire get her nails doe
Look for me I'm somewhere far up in that water like a sailboat
Yo bitch see me all of ah sudden it be hard to keep her legs closed
Cut into her stop that talkin' I wan fuck na

Perky's got me trippin' I like killin' for a rush na
Where I'm from you ah get popped bein ah tuff guy
Think I'm Giannis I've been all about my bucks na
I've been all about my bucks lately put a switchy onna Glock and watch it buss crazy

Pour ah four inside my pop and pop ah perc gone make me fuck lazy
Set up a goofy with a thot and made him duck he tryna fuck daisy
Moved to the East was pressin shii all onna West livin off beech daily