Next Up - S2-E13 - Pa Salieu

Next Up - S2-E13 - Pa Salieu

Год
2019
Язык
`English`
Длительность
164700

Below is the lyrics of the song Next Up - S2-E13 , artist - Pa Salieu with translation

Lyrics " Next Up - S2-E13 "

Original text with translation

Next Up - S2-E13

Pa Salieu

Look

All about the business, elevate the profits

IPhone *ring ring*, trap phone *bling bling*

All about the Lizzy baby do it for the money

Bruvah where were you when we never had nothing

Bro’s in cage 'cause ah OT

Grave--graveyard nights tryna get that wage in

Girl give me nip slip when I say so

Whine up your body gyal when I say so

I see a devilish gyal, she ain’t gonna «Hello»

I say it how it be, now they mad ova' me

I need my cake up, grudges I don’t make up

All that crud really had him sliced

I say her anythin' ah anythin', get it with no evidence

Nothing is the same no more since hit the cemetery

Money movin' '97 babies to the from

Flat runnings in and out bandos, we was late shifting

I’m billing, same bruvah I don’t mind cali

Go hard or go home, the are hella' loco

How you claim the lifestyle, now you snitching to the popo

Judas tried to gain, Lord have mercy pon the road dem

Profits with the money, yeah I save it like the goalie

, I collect it like the pastor

Family over anything, I beg you try brodie

Careful that’s the

I told them, they didn’t believe

Oh I took some couple losses in them building

Blockin' with the cali, now I’m Chinese

wan' take my life away, I told them try me

Bro ain’t coming home until he’s 50

And they wonder why you run away from police

Young nigga fell in love with the moula

Let me take the lead, I’m a ruler

Humble over anything,

Judah got crucified 'cuh this is no monopoly

Stack bills, medicine man like I’m Cosby

Jack turkey, he fell in love with the white Frost

when you’re deep in the hustle

Ask mumsy, nobody helped with the struggle

Fuck boy talk sh--talk with no noise

I was employed, now I’m self-employed

Had a dream that I’m dead-up, head top red-up

Must’ve got blown by a 2-barrel uh--oh

How did I end up and slip like this

Yeah, I must’ve been fuckin' with the Judas

I said world, fuck all then fuck it harder

Wisdom over anything, the realest in the plaza

T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her

P with the spinna' on a spinna' man ting

I said, T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her

P with the spinna' on a spinna' man ting

I said, T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her

P with the spinna' on a spinna' man ting

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