Tekst piosenki
(Chorus)
Tombstones and lost dreams where im from
Niggas don’t clock 18 where im from
Niggas do not sip lean where im from
Promethazyne gets shipped from the A By my son Goddamn
(Hook)
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
Tomb stones and lost dreams where im from, Niggas dont clock 18 where im from …
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
{verse 1: Lami Cruise}
Your brain is to think and your heart that pump blood homie
Twalin on the island , mixing business with love homie
Scientific fact, dont you ever switch it up homie
Dying over Nada, Suba’ana watallah
Why You lying on your track ?
Sip hypnotic, flow aquatic, Go Poseidon when i splash
Lami Got Bars Like Verizon ,4G cover where you at ?
Life done boosted off this mobile shit ain’t need a plan for that
12 clapping everybody we a threat because we black
Opps lurking for a body if your beefing and you lack
Oh not another burial, Going to need a xan for that
I’m flowing so mean , I feel Like the dean
Like let me school you to these principles
Shorty never supposed to give it up, i mean if shorty is into you
If you ever gotta hit em up , then tell me your clapping that witness too
Why the fuck you breaking bread with
Niggas that never broke bread with you
Now niggas wanna be friends with you
I bet if you tell them ,what it is
Same niggas might probably put a hit on you (Goddamn)
( Chorus )
Tombstones and lost dreams where I’m from
Niggas don’t clock 18 where I’m from
Niggas do not sip lean where I’m from
Promethazyne comes straight from the A By my son Goddamn
(Hook)
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
Tomb stones and lost dreams where im from, Niggas dont clock 18 where im from …
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
{verse 2: Lami Cruise }
Bitch im Lami Cruise The manifesto Of my mind
Im a beast, im a killer, megalomaniac combined
You be fronting like you balling when you on your Scalenbrine
Homie wait til i get signed, G’s For every Rhyme
Should I follow up with a cliche about the lakers
I just fly – ah , then get high-ah thats a trip out to Jamaica
Puerto-Rican steady freaking , and she loco with cabeza
On my Arnold Schwarzenegger, instrumental terminator
Start get to cocking ,then to popping, bodies dropping
How he spits it off the dome , guess the written’s not a option
With a Yankee brim, watch worth a couple limbs
Sick nigga front seat, got that Rosa – Parkinson’s
Got them Fendi’s and prada’s to make the ladies go gaga
So booty shake like maraca’s , On my hakuna matata
Heard ya nigga spit lava ,so when you see me don’t bother
My young boy got the chopper ,that blast through you and your father ( Oh man )
(Bridge)
Saying 9-5 , man fuck all that ..Ima build myself stack my shelf
You could read about that
( niggas used to be wiling like every day ..Where them niggas talking violence like everyday)
(Outro)
Tomb stones and lost dreams where im from, Niggas dont clock 18 where im from …
There’s a 1000 ways a nigga could get (clapped today
{X3}) … Mercy Me oh Mercy me
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