Paroles de la chanson Batter Up par Saviii 3rd

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Paroles de la chanson Batter Up par Saviii 3rd

Turn them lights off, fool
2100
Hahaha
Ayy, Goon
These niggas really mad I'm in my bag, dawg
Oh, East Side, look, haha
Look

Ain't no offense but you can't sit with us
Unless you been on reckless missions out that tinted truck
Like sixty ten and hoes we fuck, push all the drip in her
I'm what they recommending, bitch, I'm fuckin' up the city
And lately I been second guessing shit, I'm too uncertain

Devil really working, my opposition's lurking
Fuck 'em, I ain't worried, he told me he gon' murk me
What's wrong with your murkin'? I be in my city surfing
It's murder on my mind, gang slidin' through these trenches, driftin'
Fuck a peace treaty, I'm politicking, chippin'
These rapper ass niggas pay attention, listen
Boy I'm really outside official
I swear to God I'm tired of you niggas, I done had enough
I been cracking, boy, you just turning your savage up
I fucked your bitch and she was somethin' that I rather fuck
Whole squad play ball, nigga, batter up, batter up

If you bang for the fame, you can't bang with my gang
I heard they pressed you, had you changing your name
I knock him down, he thought he came for the fade
With the game if I came in a dangerous way, nigga

I see you niggas actin' strange with me
I ain't trippin', I be tippin' with that thing with me
He say he gang but he ain't really
'Cause he ain't with me, I got gang with me
Oh, I got gang with me (2100), I got gang with me
Oh, I got gang with me, I got gang with me

Look, and you can best believe they troopin' if they came with me
I got Goonie with the Ruger, I got Snay with me

Fuckin' guppies, whole squad full of suckers
I'ma pluck 'em, sittin' duck 'em, they gon' think I had the K with me
No I don't do no recruiting, you can't hang with me
Gotta squabble, nigga, losses, I can't name any
We was in that four door, I think the Volvo
It's time I expose niggas lyin'
'Cause I'm so sick and tired of these niggas, I done had enough
I been crackin', boy, you just gettin' your savage up
I fucked your bitch and she was somethin' that I had to fuck
Whole squad play ball, nigga, batter up, batter up
I hang with the demons, play for the keeps
Gang language I speak to my real Crip streeters

I bleed it, he ain't talking facts, don't believe him
Ask him, I'm activist, facts when I'm speakin'

I see you niggas actin' strange with me
I ain't trippin', I be tippin' with that thing with me
He say he gang but he ain't really
'Cause he ain't with me, I got gang with me
Oh, I got gang with me (2100), I got gang with me
Oh, I got gang with me, I got gang with me

2100

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