Then I Leave - The J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Future, Rick Ross

Then I Leave - The J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Future, Rick Ross

Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
214800

Below is the lyrics of the song Then I Leave , artist - The J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Future, Rick Ross with translation

Lyrics " Then I Leave "

Original text with translation

Then I Leave

The J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, Future, Rick Ross

My daddy bust a nut and got a millionaire

Type a nigga to fuck a pretty bitch anywhere

First night you tryna hit it raw

Old dog ass nigga

We the best and no else can come close

I pray to god, I pray to god

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I seen the kids in the ghetto

Homicidal intuition

I had to sell crack just to pay my sister tuition

And I just came from off a mission

Yeah, yeah, yeah I’m still geechi

I’m still geechi

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

Fascinated with these gold Daytons

Fast paper what’s the motivation?

Vacant soda make it moonwalk

White club money stuffed in my tube sock

More money, more power

The world is yours, that’s until I get my main shower

Butterfly on kilos

Show my the money cause I gotta feed my ego

Big coupe with all my niggas rent due

Put my life on it I can show you how a brick moves (Boss)

Thug Life, 2Pac

I’m a boss I can get your whole crew shot

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I pray to god (I pray to god)

I pray to god

the pain and the struggle and hoe

I’m flying first class as the snakes slither

Never blackmail a motherfucking killer

On trial and they gonna execute me

It’s really sad this the fact they never knew me

Niggas claim that they thugging, when they dick riding

My niggas rather walk through they own, brick climbing

All black tees, ten gold chains

At the Super Bowl but we in the dope game

Ten years strong in the same trap

Ten years blowing on that strong pack

Lord knows that I wanna live right

But lord knows what that club live like

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I seen the kids in the ghetto

Homicidal intuition

I had to sell crack just to pay my sister tuition

And I just came from off a mission

Yeah, yeah I’m still geechi

I’m still geechi

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave

I fuck that shit up then I leave, then I leave

I pray to god (I pray to god), I pray to god

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