Letra de Bloodlines
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The most important thing in business is honesty. Integrity, hard work. Family. Never forgetting where we came from. So you are what you are in this world. It's either one of two things
You either real or you fake, uh
You either real or you fake, uh
You either trill or you ain't
Your mouth is writing checks that your actions can't cash
When I see that foolishness I send it back to the bank (to the back, to the bank)
I be in the city, ridin' with my windows up and none of them tinted
They see me when I'm comin' and they like the way I spit it
And you know the way I move, I just be minding my business (Oh Lord)
I'm a pray for this cold world, all the fakin' I be seein' I ain't got no words
I don't know I really might just spit a couple bold words
City I be living in I see it getting no worse
Bottom of the map where the grass don't grow
If you slow down, it's a dangerous flow
I never had to travel where the wild things are
Still live in the place where the wild things grow
Givin' you the truth like it's deeper than oceans
Get back to this rap and then stay out your emotions
I don't care what you postin', I don't care what you rode in
89' Cuttlass boy that's what I roll in
Everytime I pull up I be seizing the moment
That's how you own it, that's how they want it, the way I condone it
I see it from a mile away I know if they phoney
It's a lot of suckas rappin' but don't none of 'em know me
I came from East Atlanta Shawty boy you know just what I'm talkin' bout
Since 2007 I was fresh up out my mamas house
Come and journey with my we can show you what the scene about
And by the time we finish you will never have a single doubt
Came in here to bleed with my heart on my sleeve
Back in the slab now we riding on deez
God is my provider I got all that I need
And the future looking brighter I don't care what you see
Say real recognize real, sucka you invisible
We ain't nothing special, made from sand and mixed with minerals
You think I'm spittin' metaphor no I just spit it literal
I'm giving you a second chance but now I gotta deal with you
Flow like amigo, I know that they hate it
They just can't help it but they raps is so dated
Beat they whole style but they swear that they made it
Back to the bars now, I'm a stop playin', nah for real
Now we on the way, waitin' for the call
They say that we on, still got a lot more than I've ever really shown
Lemme put you on games and teach you things you didn't know
They tell me, Alex! What we need to learn about?
They expecting earned amounts from accountants
But I'm off of that and I'm concerned about
Things you ain't heard about, we'll get to that later
Cause right now I do this for the South
I'm a pray for this cold world
Tried to runaway from this cold world
But I was raised in this cold world
Everybody full of hate in this cold world
There's bodies getting layed in this cold world
I might just go insane for this cold world
I wanna see some change in this cold world
Till the Lord come save in this cold world
I'm a pray for this cold world
Your mouth is writing checks that your actions can't cash
When I see that foolishness I send it back to the bank (to the back, to the bank)
I be in the city, ridin' with my windows up and none of them tinted
They see me when I'm comin' and they like the way I spit it
And you know the way I move, I just be minding my business (Oh Lord)
I'm a pray for this cold world, all the fakin' I be seein' I ain't got no words
I don't know I really might just spit a couple bold words
City I be living in I see it getting no worse
Bottom of the map where the grass don't grow
If you slow down, it's a dangerous flow
I never had to travel where the wild things are
Still live in the place where the wild things grow
Givin' you the truth like it's deeper than oceans
Get back to this rap and then stay out your emotions
I don't care what you postin', I don't care what you rode in
89' Cuttlass boy that's what I roll in
Everytime I pull up I be seizing the moment
That's how you own it, that's how they want it, the way I condone it
I see it from a mile away I know if they phoney
It's a lot of suckas rappin' but don't none of 'em know me
I came from East Atlanta Shawty boy you know just what I'm talkin' bout
Since 2007 I was fresh up out my mamas house
Come and journey with my we can show you what the scene about
And by the time we finish you will never have a single doubt
Came in here to bleed with my heart on my sleeve
Back in the slab now we riding on deez
God is my provider I got all that I need
And the future looking brighter I don't care what you see
Say real recognize real, sucka you invisible
We ain't nothing special, made from sand and mixed with minerals
You think I'm spittin' metaphor no I just spit it literal
I'm giving you a second chance but now I gotta deal with you
Flow like amigo, I know that they hate it
They just can't help it but they raps is so dated
Beat they whole style but they swear that they made it
Back to the bars now, I'm a stop playin', nah for real
Now we on the way, waitin' for the call
They say that we on, still got a lot more than I've ever really shown
Lemme put you on games and teach you things you didn't know
They tell me, Alex! What we need to learn about?
They expecting earned amounts from accountants
But I'm off of that and I'm concerned about
Things you ain't heard about, we'll get to that later
Cause right now I do this for the South
I'm a pray for this cold world
Tried to runaway from this cold world
But I was raised in this cold world
Everybody full of hate in this cold world
There's bodies getting layed in this cold world
I might just go insane for this cold world
I wanna see some change in this cold world
Till the Lord come save in this cold world
I'm a pray for this cold world
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