Intro - Giggs

Intro - Giggs

Альбом
Landlord
Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
215190

Below is the lyrics of the song Intro , artist - Giggs with translation

Lyrics " Intro "

Original text with translation

Intro

Giggs

Looking at my troubled life

Thinking that the grass looks greener on the other side

And God knows that my mother tried

With me myself Hollowman, and my brother Grind

And I’m thinking 'bout the gutter times

Peanut butter jam, one bread, and a butter knife

That’s no fucking lie

Lost Big Lee, and I felt like my brother died

Some would say I’m a lucky guy

I’m 26 they thought I wouldn’t make it to 25

And I know niggas hate, I’m a heavy guy

But if they wanna snake me I’ll take it to any heights

Take me on any ride

Got a full clip, there’s no space in my semi nine

And I’m impatient and very hyped

Putting them to sleep, motherfuckers say your beddy byes

And I’m racing to better my life, fam I set a time

I ain’t talking 'bout the bass with the treble type

Fam I’m talking 'bout the base that you pebble grind

God, don’t forsake me for getting mine

'Cause I know I’m doing great in the devil’s eyes

This is blatantly petty crime

Throw me down a contract, let me get it signed

I’m caught up where the fat black hammers out

Pecknam, black bandana town

Slap that banger round

Clap that faggot down

I’m caught up where the fat black hammers out

Pecknam, black bandana town

Slap that banger round

Clap that faggot down

The pain in my head says that my life’s messed

I ain’t far from my death bed

Blade says as I lay down on my bedspread

Pestered by my lifestyle and my friend’s deaths

Feds locked everyone down, got no friends left

Carlton I had a breakdown from your twen' stretch

My end said nigga slow down from my head stress

I said yes, never slowed now need my head checked

Think back to the playground, only ten then

Ten years later spraying rounds on your end’s set

I then kept hearing loose talks, couple sent threats

My friends crept on the said pest soon as Spend said

The real shit that I lay down shows my end’s rep

The deep shit that I write down shows my pen’s depth

Wanna take it to the next step

I’m a street sweeper, get your ends swept

The feds dressed in the plain clothes where my set rests

The next step’s to get some info, where the tek’s kept

My best bet is to lay low so I rested

My head’s wet 'cause the hydro got molested

Promoters on the fed’s dick

Went and banned me from the show, they’re against it

But I sensed it, fucker showed the roads where my strength is

Made a new flow and I went sick

Nigga fuck the five-oh, little bent pricks

Bunch of fucking homos, and your stench whiffs

And the haters rolling round in their rent whips

Rolled up on me and I sent six

You won’t see me on some fence shit

Niggas know I’m straight 'nam when my strength kicks

And my ends is coming out of every other end’s lips

I’m in every mouth like a dentist

I’m caught up where the fat black hammers out

Pecknam, black bandana town

Slap that banger round

Clap that faggot down

I’m caught up where the fat black hammers out

Pecknam, black bandana town

Slap that banger round

Clap that faggot down

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