
Kappa, Yung Mal - Aint Change
Песня "Aint Change" - исполнителя Kappa, Yung Mal из альбома Kap Your Names On Da Beat - скачать в mp3 или слушать бесплатно.
Длительность: 2:11
Прослушано: 15
Жанр:Рэп и хип-хоп
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Текст песни
Kap you names on the beat !
Iceburg
Yuh, yuh, cmon
Yuh, huh
When I got money I swear it done changed
These pussy ass n*ggas ain’t rocking like this
Heard he got his chain snatched, he ain’t get shit for it (huh)
N*ggas going out like a bitch
I be up all night getting high?
I seen the blitz, he pull out all kinds of tricks (yuh)
Stuck with my gang, I never divide this shit
I kept on adding the money, subtracting the haters
Now I multiply my wrist
Like a damn?
Run a play, down, set, hut free Ralo
N*ggas can’t call my bluff, smoking white runtz
Im just getting high by the puff
Im sending shots, I make em huh (Kap you names on the beat)
I make em duck
My price when uppity up
Might ride in a all black Cadillac truck
Money so old just like Harriet Tubman
Play with me n*gga, I bury your nuts
?, chop up his hand he be touched
Backend coming, Im booked up for months
Come from the trash, but now I eat lamb for lunch
Young n*ggas pulled up ram truck, said they went up one
Coulda bought a lamb truck
But I bought more guns
Broke n*gga talking Iceburg lemme hold something
Two big balls and a dick when I hold dat
Coulda got me a brick, but i bought me a Rolex
They gon put me where the goat at
I drip yea thats for sure that
Iceburg freezing the bitch make her ask where her coat at
All this water on me, bitch better off asking me where a boat at
Bitch shutup, I put that dick where her throat at
Racks, stacks im never gon go back
Cappin ass n*gga keep talking bout the hood but can’t even go back
Just pulled in my hood,?
When I got money I swear it done changed
These pussy ass n*ggas ain’t rocking like this
Heard he got his chain snatched, he ain’t get shit for it (huh)
N*ggas going out like a bitch
I be up all night getting high?
I seen the blitz, he pull out all kinds of tricks (yuh)
Stuck with my gang, I never divide this shit
I kept on adding the money, subtracting the haters
Now I multiply my wrist
Like a damn?
Run a play, down, set, hut free Ralo
N*ggas can’t call my bluff, smoking white runtz
Im just getting high by the puff