Intro Songtext
von Kidd Kidd
Intro Songtext
Can′t say it's been a long time coming, cos I been here
Rider gang
My life is amazed, my hoes should be amazed
All work it pays, I ain′t slept in days
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I know Allahu resting peacefully
In the grave
Shit on these old hoes who play me back
This that tunnel vision
See the light getting closer
Cut the head off a snake
G.I Joe on these cobras
A lot of friends came and went, saw it coming
Somebody call G-unit office and tell them I′m ready
50 said sign a killer he know my pen game is deadly
Rest in peace heavy D, we move that D heavy
In the back of a 93′ Chevy
I'm going round in circles like I′m stirring up spaghetti
I'm from New Orleans
Every Sunday is a second line
Everyone deserves a second try
I been shot 6 times, it was a televised
Paramedics saying let him die
But his pride won′t let him cry
Seen it in her eyes, mama couldn't tell him bye
My kids lift me up so I can′t let them down
I'mma hold it down
I'mma tell them hand this shit
Downtown, downtown
′Bout to transform on them like Optimus Prime
They saying Kidd Kidd ′bout to blow
It's your time
I said you motherfucking right
Cos I grind, grind, grind
Hustle and hustle
Work and I work and I work
I could of been on a shirt
If we gon flip well I got to go first
I can be street and these rappers so turfed
I can go hard and these rappers so nerfed
Fuck what they holding, I′m after her purse
Fuck all you niggas you get no respect
Pulling me back cos you know I'm a threat
No one is backing, I′m placing all bets
Going on tour and I'm taking my techs
2 shows a day then I′m taking a jet
I know they hating but I ain't hit yet
Nigga
Turned a quarter to a dollar
I don't give a fuck about them
On a porch with that choppa
Turning dope out the lobby
You say you don′t feel my shit
Still went out an bought a copy, boy
Nigga get hot
Nigga, tell them what the fuck you want
Nigga what the fuck you want
Rider gang
My life is amazed, my hoes should be amazed
All work it pays, I ain′t slept in days
I'll sleep when I'm dead
I know Allahu resting peacefully
In the grave
Shit on these old hoes who play me back
This that tunnel vision
See the light getting closer
Cut the head off a snake
G.I Joe on these cobras
A lot of friends came and went, saw it coming
Somebody call G-unit office and tell them I′m ready
50 said sign a killer he know my pen game is deadly
Rest in peace heavy D, we move that D heavy
In the back of a 93′ Chevy
I'm going round in circles like I′m stirring up spaghetti
I'm from New Orleans
Every Sunday is a second line
Everyone deserves a second try
I been shot 6 times, it was a televised
Paramedics saying let him die
But his pride won′t let him cry
Seen it in her eyes, mama couldn't tell him bye
My kids lift me up so I can′t let them down
I'mma hold it down
I'mma tell them hand this shit
Downtown, downtown
′Bout to transform on them like Optimus Prime
They saying Kidd Kidd ′bout to blow
It's your time
I said you motherfucking right
Cos I grind, grind, grind
Hustle and hustle
Work and I work and I work
I could of been on a shirt
If we gon flip well I got to go first
I can be street and these rappers so turfed
I can go hard and these rappers so nerfed
Fuck what they holding, I′m after her purse
Fuck all you niggas you get no respect
Pulling me back cos you know I'm a threat
No one is backing, I′m placing all bets
Going on tour and I'm taking my techs
2 shows a day then I′m taking a jet
I know they hating but I ain't hit yet
Nigga
Turned a quarter to a dollar
I don't give a fuck about them
On a porch with that choppa
Turning dope out the lobby
You say you don′t feel my shit
Still went out an bought a copy, boy
Nigga get hot
Nigga, tell them what the fuck you want
Nigga what the fuck you want
Writer(s): Curtis Stewart, David Brady Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

