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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera Y > Young Bleed > Various songs / Unsorted - The day they made me bossIt’s that G street shit nigga you know what I’m talkin about  
 come on  
 Southside, niggas make that money  
 Make that ah ah  
 Northside, niggas make that money  
 Make that hah  
 Eastside niggas make that money  
 Make that ah ah  
 Westside niggas make that money  
 Make that  
 Live life in legacy is my destiny nigga fo sho  
 You know I’d rather take it slow doe  
 Hoppin out the four door  
 Ride  
 Dramatized off in this game but it ain’t no disrespecting myself  
 So it ain’t no disrespectin my game  
 Can you hear me meng?  
 Better watch where ya walkin if you talkin that shit  
 Especially if you counterfeit  
 Fuck around and get your wig split  
 Tryna dig shit  
 But really I ain’t no murderer  
 But hear me when I say  
 Nigga I ain’t never heard of ya  
 Full of that weed  
 I get to bellin on the block  
 Doin bout fo-five  
 Takin nathen from none a yall  
 So you know I ain’t no jive  
 Nigga that’s my mentality  
 Whut  
 Don’t catch no casualty  
 Nigga cause in reality  
 Whut  
 It’s bout a salary  
 Nigga I’m from a town called fresh  
 Off your motherfuckin ass  
 Steady mobbin to the gunblast  
 Take a turn in my way  
 See me playin wit my A.K.  
 And smokin on some hay on Valentine’s Day  
 Nigga hah hear me say whut  
 (Chorus)  
 See me ridin cool as glide  
 With my thang right by my side  
 Suggesting ya’ll put down your pride  
 Cause only playa hatas die  
 And ain’t no love for the other side  
 So ain’t no way I’ma let it ride  
 I-oh I oh I  
 ( x2)  
 Nigga come get some bump and put yo mug on and bitch meng  
 Playa hatas gonna get served when I put my gloves on now get right  
 When you interfere in my zone get caught up in a rapture  
 You can’t capture the kick crime bones and slap it ask hops  
  
 Traveling through the hearts of men  
 I can see all the sin we in  
 Some of ya’l gonna pretend  
 To the end and back again  
 So it ain’t no friends  
 Hey now  
 That’s why I don’t play nah  
 You gonna hear a nigga say hah  
 Give a fuck about none of ya’ll  
 Give a fuck about one time  
 That’s why I stay high till I die  
 Steady countin my fetti  
 Little nigga nuts to finally got heaven  
 See me walkin wit a cowgirl don’t know down to eleven  
 To the back of a chevy  
 Ready or not here I come  
 So can I be the chosen one  
 Noddin like a poppa don  
 Click gettin ready to drop the bomb  
 Booya bam you were here me say damn  
 Steady walkin and talkin in the silence of the lambs  
 And I cram to understand  
 With a pistol in hand  
 Impress another killin clan  
 Tryna figure how a nigga just could kill a man  
 Maybe cause he ain’t feel the man  
 My niggas got me trippin off the shit they play in my head  
 Fatal visions of that infrared  
 Nigga crucified on the cross  
 In the land of the lost  
 And resurrected  
 On the day they made me boss in this motherfucker  
 (Chorus)  
 God bless the child that hold his own on the microphone  
 Home alone and name is Corleone  
 Tryna get it before its gone  
 Hoppin in the cadillac broham  
 And I’m on in time  
 Feelin like the world is mine  
 Single handedly on the grime  
 Tryna stay away from one-time  
 Don’t mind but a gotta figure  
 All these years if I pull this trigger  
 With niggas chestin up like their nuts got bigger  
 Cause bitches still hollerin thugs and my niggas  
 Fore score about 24 years ago just a pimp ho  
 Momma told me how the game go  
 And it’s still the same skinny nigga lookin for the rainbow  
 To the top of the world if you ain’t afraid  
 Nigga let’s get paid  
 Hear me holler fuck em all  
 If they bitch made  
 Switchin like switch blade  
 Hey naw that’s why I don’t play now  
 You’ll hear a nigga say hah  
 Give a fuck about none a ya’ll  
 Give a fuck about one time  
 That’s why I stay high till I die  
 Come back again to the hearts of men no longer living in sin  
 Still smokin my weed sippin on a half pint of gin  
 With a devilish grin  
 JD’s revenge  
 In the lap of luxury  
 It ain’t no touchin me ho bitch  
 Fuck wit me  
 On a daily maybe  
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