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Paroles de la chanson Letter To The City par Lil Migo
(AC on the mix)
Ayy, damn
Migo
(Nate, Nate, chill out)
Blink of an eye, this shit can be gone
You gotta reap what you sow
And always remember that glitter ain't gold (No)
Promise this world is so cold
Just sit back and play your part, niggas'll fold (Fuck 'em)
You'll find out who really hoes
Came with my dog, now I'm ballin' alone
Still go through texts in my phone
Remix the lingo, the Fanta or Sprite (Lean)
We was just talkin' at night, then all of the sudden, you got hit with a pipe
Ayy, damn
Migo
(Nate, Nate, chill out)
Blink of an eye, this shit can be gone
You gotta reap what you sow
And always remember that glitter ain't gold (No)
Promise this world is so cold
Just sit back and play your part, niggas'll fold (Fuck 'em)
You'll find out who really hoes
Came with my dog, now I'm ballin' alone
Still go through texts in my phone
Remix the lingo, the Fanta or Sprite (Lean)
We was just talkin' at night, then all of the sudden, you got hit with a pipe
My nigga, this shit just ain't right
Feel like I'm cursed and you in a hearse (Cursed)
OTF like I'm Lil Durk
'Bout my lil' nigga, you gotta get murked
Slidin' with an Uzi, no Vert
Set up my shot, nigga, I be the clerk (Gang)
She got the Glock in her purse
Fuckin' her good, so I make it squirt (Squirt)
Still give me a pound for a verse
I wanna ball with all of my niggas (Swish)
We was just broke in the trenches
Livin' this life a hell of a feeling (What?)
I made a living off dealing
You know, I'm from Memphis
We the home of blues
And we in the top ten murder rates
Young niggas whackin' shit
Feel like I'm cursed and you in a hearse (Cursed)
OTF like I'm Lil Durk
'Bout my lil' nigga, you gotta get murked
Slidin' with an Uzi, no Vert
Set up my shot, nigga, I be the clerk (Gang)
She got the Glock in her purse
Fuckin' her good, so I make it squirt (Squirt)
Still give me a pound for a verse
I wanna ball with all of my niggas (Swish)
We was just broke in the trenches
Livin' this life a hell of a feeling (What?)
I made a living off dealing
You know, I'm from Memphis
We the home of blues
And we in the top ten murder rates
Young niggas whackin' shit
Told 'em pray for me
Pray for the city
Niggas ain't loyal, got stabbed in the back (Fuck 'em)
They bit the hand, that's a fact
Now I just sit up and count up these racks
And think about where I was at
I was just broke as a motherfucker
Look at me now, nigga ballin', I didn't break a sweat (Nope)
Fuckin' these bitches that didn't use to want me
Now I can't even settle and give 'em a text (Nope)
Used to post up in the trap
Now I stand on stage rappin' my verse for a check (Damn)
Youngest nigga in the hood to do this shit ever
Pray for the city
Niggas ain't loyal, got stabbed in the back (Fuck 'em)
They bit the hand, that's a fact
Now I just sit up and count up these racks
And think about where I was at
I was just broke as a motherfucker
Look at me now, nigga ballin', I didn't break a sweat (Nope)
Fuckin' these bitches that didn't use to want me
Now I can't even settle and give 'em a text (Nope)
Used to post up in the trap
Now I stand on stage rappin' my verse for a check (Damn)
Youngest nigga in the hood to do this shit ever
Just tell me who went got a 'Vette (Skrrt)
I don't think nobody else, to tell you the truth
These niggas lie in the booth, don't know what to do
These niggas got shit to prove, so I keep switchin' my mood
You know
This shit get wicked from the city
Gotta watch your back
Never know who might get you
Bitches, niggas, anybody
It don't matter where you at
Anybody can get it, anywhere (Damn)
I don't think nobody else, to tell you the truth
These niggas lie in the booth, don't know what to do
These niggas got shit to prove, so I keep switchin' my mood
You know
This shit get wicked from the city
Gotta watch your back
Never know who might get you
Bitches, niggas, anybody
It don't matter where you at
Anybody can get it, anywhere (Damn)
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