Dickies Black Chucks - Bambu

Dickies Black Chucks - Bambu

  • Year of release: 2014
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:34

Below is the lyrics of the song Dickies Black Chucks , artist - Bambu with translation

Lyrics " Dickies Black Chucks "

Original text with translation

Dickies Black Chucks

Bambu

Got that Old Spice paste in my hair, yeah

And in my eyebrows too

G shit, bang

Yah

Ok, this is take two

But

Do he not know who he fuckin' with?

Yo

He must like harm

Im saying my dawg 'Do he know who he fuckin' with?

I got the alarm

And got the night guard

As soon as he rush in

There’s fishing line across the door

Soon as he triping

He slide on the floor

, I say 'Meh '

Better you keep your ass down on the floor

I am not here to bring you any pain

I just came up with the get back some backpayin'

I break you know my face

I know you tripping

You got a kid in school

And then those from not college are high

You just remain cool

And I get a couple of stacks between you and I

Now it’s to say, easy

I’ve been back here slaving my shifts'

And my boss is dumber than fuck, when he open it up

I memorised all of the clicks

Six left, nine right, five twice, clap thrice

Spin, handle to the left

Now we celebratin' for the night

In my…

Dickies black chucks black hoodie and a beanie (x4)

The homies over at macy’s

And they runin' scams on a daily

They can see moneys are movin'

But that don’t reflect in none of their wages

So, the homie will ring you up for a pair of socks and validation

You walk out with half a stack worth of that

Name brand fashion

Got you name brand bangin'

Goin' cocain slangin'

While the ones who born to money lookin' down in this

I ain’t say shit I AK

I put coc-ain on my face

Shotgun buck shots, three a create?

Clear and sale

Now I ain’t suggesting you rob your job

I am suggesting you talk to your boss

And say, you don’t treat me like I am a family member

Im taking off into your job

Im saying it’s class work

It’s bad grades

And we work hard

For unjust pay

And that congress man who rep' your state

Got a twenty grand check to lock you away

So I say, do what it may

This for these kids, and DTLA

They make a million dollars of a slave

So my uniform of the day

Gon' be…

Give me the cash open the dope in the bag, grab all the money and dash (x4)

Give me the cash open the dope in the bag, grab all the money and dash (x7)

(Give me the cash, Give me the give me the cash (x2), Give me the cash

Open the dope in the bag)

Dickies black chucks black hoodie and a beanie (x4)

Dickes black chucks black hoddie, my weeny

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