lirik lagu g perico & dj drama - street lights
[intro: dj drama]
i’d like to welcome y’all out
to la gangster
g perico
yours truly, coach dram madden
let’s run these plays up, y’all ready?
[verse: g perico]
street lights shinin’ on my face
run across the marble floor when they raid
ain’t tryna see the usp
i know my phone tapped, who that? i’ma call you back
bond no. 9, got the dogs on my trail
where my n~ggas at? sh~t, they all in jail
i’m hearin’ n~ggas gettin’ out that got no bail
heard he lookin’ at life, i hope he don’t tell
lil’ n~ggas thirteen tryna g~ngb~ng
they lookin’ at me, hope they turn into the same thing
big og ballin’~ass n~gga
wish fortune and fame on all my young n~ggas
5 a.m., seen a swat team
thank god that the spot clean
we in ochos rios on the black sand
playin’ cops and robbers with the pack man, yeah
life hard for a black man
tryna do the right thing, but he still tapped in
tryna keep it real, what the f~ck do that mean?
do i worry ’bout you or do i worry ’bout me?
paper plates on a feb. with a fake id
i hear n~ggas talk, but they not like me
went to soho, shipped a low~low
hittin’ switches in the mink just for promo
my face in the precinct
what up, cuz? blood? i’m off a bing~bing
interrogation, five words, “we ain’t see a thing”
that’s the law that you follow when you in the streets
we don’t follow false prophets in the industry
n~ggas talkin’, but we poppin’ at the enemies
when it’s done, we gon’ meet up at my b~tch house
we carry guns, when it’s up, air this b~tch out
we got big money, y’all n~ggas got big mouths
when it’s up, we gon’ show ’em what the clicc ’bout
burn rubber every time a n~gga tip out
big cars, big chains
big money, big house, big rings
five felonies, two strikes, seven digits
don’t compare me to these n~ggas that wasn’t ever with it
ain’t slept in my bed in months
when the summer come and it get hot, we gon’ tear sh~t up
deuce mac in the mdc
sayin’ n~ggas in the unit playin’ me on the mp3
that’s gangster music, that’s bangin’ music
n~ggas in the benz twistin’ up they fingers to it
real n~ggas on they sh~t, gettin’ paid to it
and move in a neighborhood where they racist to you (gangsta)
hahahaha
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