lirik lagu amber london - foolin arine freestyle
[intro: amber london]
quick foolin’ around, b~tch
yeah, n~gga, yeah, n~gga
[verse 1]
life ain’t a game, got no time for the slacking
i’ma here smokin’ weed, sippin’ a brew, and pistol~packin’
n~ggas talkin’ that sh~t, but they don’t know about the struggle
how i’m sellin’ sh~t for double, tryin’ to stay up out of trouble
i came up out the rubble, first they hate you, then they love you
tryin’ to juggle love and hustle, gotta stay way up above you
i don’t trust you n~ggas, cause you stay up in a huddle
tryin’ to plot, b~tch, you hot and i’m not
is that really all you got, b~tch?
man, that sh~t don’t faze me
hazy and i’m lazy, flow so hot like they forgot ac
b~tch, i’m not the one to be playin’ around
my gun hot like the sun
and it’s layin’ you down
so quit sayin’ you down
cause you know you a fraud
on my life, i swear to god
man, i know i go hard
on my lifе, i swear to god
b~tch, you know who in charge
splittin’ guards and spittin’ bars
you can’t say it ain’t ours
[chorus: amber london]
foolin’ around, you’ll get shot
foolin’ around, you’ll gеt got
foolin’ around, you’ll get popped
b~tch
foolin’ around, it ain’t no game
foolin’ around, they’ll put you to shame
foolin’ around, you won’t have a name
foolin’ around, you’ll be hot
foolin’ around, next year you’re not
foolin’ around, you’ll be on top
and foolin’ round, you just drop
foolin’ around, ain’t no pain
foolin’ around, it ain’t no game
foolin’ around, it ain’t the same
so foolin’ around and go insane
[bridge: amber london]
quick, foolin’ around, b~tch
yeah, n~gga, yeah, n~gga
oh, oh, oh
don’t be you fool
don’t be you fool
don’t be you fool
[verse 2: jata young]
look, boy, i’m 24/7 i’m by my tips
84. fear drop while i tip
99.9% time i see my n~ggas got k!ller my k!llers got clips
i just hit my grill up as i look tall cuz that speak bow when it all unfold
games to be sold that i gotta come cold
they can buy and plant it up i already done go
one roll one way no time to play
got the laws on alert, got crime to pay
cause words to express what i’m trying to say
in the glock 40 cause the jada
i ain’t dying today
straight up, but you know south seals for real
recognize most n~ggas ain’t real for real
head c~cked cause these n~ggas couldn’t k!ll my will
man you know the flow sick, got me feeling ill
n~gga boy we ain’t fooling around, keep a tune in the pine
yeah we new edition cause we cooling the nine
and we on them fours, boat it up on swing
ain’t a bell that my knife don’t ring
yeah, we kickin’ back while the ambers shine
my n~gga mind your business, cause i’m a h~ll of a mind
come and shop with us like we in rambler’s line
droppin’ top with springs, i’m watchin’ channel 9
got a ring for life and whatever else is next
i knew the beef was done soon as i smelled the plex
i be the first to bust like it was self~assertion
come and drape and drift and come in elvis fresh
cl!ck tight, we true, just gotta do it
just like we do, b~tch, nike shoe
we gon’ run that check, we gon’ come in next
that n~gga scared, wonderin’ who is we gon’ come in next
foolin’ around done
we gon’ run down here in your life
we gon’ turn your neck for a second
and your wife be gone
n~ggas breakin’ down pines
so the lights stay on
come in marble on book
and come in ice to tone
[verse 3: amber london, amber london & jata young]
foolin’ around too long
it’s strong like weed out the bone
bad to the bone
can’t do no wrong
no love shown
b~tch i put it in a song
halfway home
but i’m bout to grab the chrome
comin’ off the dome
cause you know i’m a pro
amblin the real
i ain’t never been a hoe
when my ice gone chill
i’ll forever let it snow
i can never let it show
that’s why i keep the tool
it’s like i teach a school
be cool motherf~cker
don’t be a fool
[bridge: amber london]
b~tch, yeah, n~gga, yeah, n~gga
nice
[outro: amber london]
yeah, it’s amber london and my homie lil’ jada don’t give no f~cks about a hater
know what i’m sayin’, bring you that real southside
that real gutta sh~t 275
this for my real g’s, my hustlas on the block
tryna get it non~stop
steady tryna duck a cop, you know what i’m sayin’ this for them
all my n~ggas who ain’t fools, who keep the tools, be cool like my n~ggas send me, huh
love for you, i got plenty for real
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