笨小笨Shiesty Way (feat. Gucci Mane)歌词由Hotboy Wes&Gucci Mane演唱，出自专辑《Left For Dead， Vol.1》，下面是《Shiesty Way (feat. Gucci Mane)》完整版歌词！
Shiesty Way (feat. Gucci Mane)歌词完整版
LowLowTurnThatUp hey
Winners Circle
D**n Yak
When you jump out feel my SRT just know your life at stake
Your life at stake
I might lose my life today I'm livin' life the shiesty way
The shiesty way
Strapped up with this d**e hope them white folks don't run my license plate
Don't run my
Made it out with music Mama thought I threw my life away
She thought I threw my life
My granny was an addict
My daddy a*s was absent
He gone
In the gutter where we was trappin'
We trappin'
Now it's double G's on my jacket
My jacket
These f**k n***as ain't my fabric
I don't f**k with a n***a I'm taxin'
No
John Wick with the stick no lackin'
Bah bah bah
He a b***h send a blitz like Madden
Like Madden
Pull up in somethin' that look like I cannot afford it
Skrrt
Strapped with a rocket my pockets on Norbit
Big bag
That my lil' b***h she be scammin' she out finna slam her for forgery
Ayy
This ain't no rap this a street n***a poetry
When I was twelve my first stick was a tourist
Bah bah bah
If rappin' don't work I'ma stick to the story
Fly out to Cali and get me a forest
Forest
Get me a stick in my mama name
Mama name
Grind like a b***h from the hunger pains
I'm from a street like the Hunger Games
Hunger Games
They gon' get low when that llama bang
Bah bah bah bah
D**e in the couch 'fore the commas came
D**e and the cash when the commas came
Spin the block 'cause the opps think it's fun and games
When we split 'em we grill 'em like Johnny Dang
Grr
Night-night baby night-night
Night-night
Ice bright n***a ice bright
Ice bright
Nice white for the right price
Right price
Writin' kites them n***as doin' life
Free my dawg
Free all my Locs in the jail cell
Free 'em
F**k on your ho had a farewell
Farewell
Used to trap with a strap in the stairwell
And the bricks where they spin like a ferris wheel
You'd rather f**k on a ho 'fore you charge her a fee
Huh
I'm where the warriors be
What
I was down deep like a shark in the sea
Shark in the sea
Turned to a star spent a car on my teeth
I like to rob and go hard on the beat
Mama so p***y my father was street
My brother a hooligan he used to harbor a fugitive
He took them charges for me
Glizzy gon' bark you can't argue with me
Sixes don't shop when I park in the street
In my apartments they snort it for cheap
Tote a carbon these n***as ain't targetin' me
Show 'em what rogue s**t really mean
I was broke than a b***h but had bigger dreams
On the porch stickin' d**e in Amiri jeans
Couldn't spell that good but I bet I could count
Mama on d**e used to smoke up a stench
I was stuck in the rain but came out like a champ
Put the d**e in the pot make it loud like a cramp
On the block sellin' dust I was up like a vamp
I was up
Young n***a hell better ask 12 I make a lot do a lil'
Grazin' on they residence wrap it in red tape
Can't leave the post sellin' d**e on the leg brace
I gotta get me a mil' for the fast tape
'Fore I heard Moneybagg I was a fed baby
You should've seen what I did for them dead faces
S**t that I did for them dead faces
Night-night baby night-night
Night-night
Ice bright n***a ice bright
Ice bright
Nice white for the right price
Right price
Writin' kites them n***as doin' life
Free my dawg go
I come from the gutter the heart of the criss
My daddy was drunk and my mama was stressed
Mama
Travelin' all night at the top of the city
Made me go to sleep late end up flunkin' the test
Mmm
Had to stop gamblin' start the investment
My partner got killed it was hard to digest
D**n
Trippin' on lean make me really regress
Lean
Like a jacker with money my life was a mess
Woah
Say you a shooter not really impressed
Flooded my crew with invisible sets
Bling
Rollies and APs baguettes baguette
Brr
We ballin' like Brady without the confetti
Ball
Thankin' the trap 'cause it's really a gist
I'm livin' my life without any regrets
I was a jit with a vest and a TEC
Grrah
Stop playin' with 'Wop that's like Russian roulette
Huh
Move down the walk with the stocks and the jet
Not the same 'Wop with the Glock in the vid
No
I was dead broke I knew I would be rich
Yeah
I peeped from the jump I knew you was a b***h
You
Gloves on his hand he ain't leavin' a print
Free all my hitters I need 'em out quick
Free 'em
Bogus-a*s charges they ain't makin' no sense
Nah
They gave him a life so he jumpin' the fence uh
Go
Night-night baby night-night
Night-night
Ice bright n***a ice bright
Ice bright
Nice white for the right price
Right price
Writin' kites them n***as doin' life
Free my dawg
