Renegade (feat. Finesse2Tymes)歌词由Hotboy Wes&Finesse2tymes演唱,出自专辑《Left For Dead, Vol.1》,下面是《Renegade (feat. Finesse2Tymes)》完整版歌词!
Renegade (feat. Finesse2Tymes)歌词完整版
Renegade (feat. Finesse2Tymes) - Hotboy Wes/Finesse2tymes
Lyrics by:Christopher Caleb Mckibbins/Julius Rivera III/Ricky Hampton/Timothy Bradley Mckibbins/Wesley Lewis
9th Street
Uh uh
Unc' went to prison left us in the trenches
I turned to lieutenant I'm first command
I was locked up they ain't shoot me a buck
When the opps said it's up I was first to spin
Said this my p***y when I was in booking
She throwin' that p***y like first and ten
**** the police off the top I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in
Skrrt
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them n***as be robbin' **** up in the front
Uncle a smoker but he still a solider
He break down the 'gar put the hard in the blunt
Ah
I'ma scoot up on your car I'ma dump
Bah-bah
Don't **** with these n***as like my father was Trump
The bigger the opp then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums
How the **** he sign a record deal he still be robbin' n***as
Everywhere Lil Hotboy go you know I got that carbine with me
Bah-bah-bah
Jumped up off the porch ain't have no OG or no father figure
Ain't have no father
I been sippin' raw sippin' raw lemonade
Screwed
Backdoor Joe slimeball renegade
I'm full
If a n***a say I crossed him out he tried to cross me
Cross me
I was sellin' d**e in front the store in a tall tee
They say they gon' off me but I be where they all be
Where they all at
Where they all at
Man I don't know man
Let a ************* dog preach
Say man
Huh let a ************* dog preach
**** for real
Unc' went to prison left us in the trenches
I turned to lieutenant I'm first command
First command
I was locked up they ain't shoot me a buck
When the opps said it's up I was first to spin
I was first to spin
Said this my p***y when I was in booking
She throwin' that p***y like first and ten
She throwin' it first and ten
**** the police off the top I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in
Skrrt skrrt
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them n***as be robbin' **** up in the front
They be robbin' **** up in the front
Uncle a smoker but he still a solider
He break down the 'gar put the hard in the blunt
Look out unc'
I'ma scoot up on your car I'ma dump
Don't **** with these n***as like my father was Trump
My father was Trump
The bigger the opp then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums
Finesse two of 'em
Left the hood store and dropped four ounces in a Jungle Juice
Four
If I see you out and I don't speak then I don't **** with you
Nope
Switches on my glee for all the silent beef
Hrrt
He ain't mob tied if that n***a ain't got ties with me
Made man
Kickin' P with Wes we in the trenches tryna knock a ho
Knock a ho
Forty-five a pound he wanted ten I charged him forty-four
Forty-four
Don't give a ****
****
Braggin' 'bout your hitter heard they hit him up
They hit him up
Quit playin' tough we know that **** cap so we don't give a ****
Give a ****
'Cause you sent a hit don't make you gangster let me clear the air
Clear the air
If I wanna hear a rapper cap I'd be an engineer
Engineer
Cut it off two hundred pounds of 'za I served 'em in the loft
The loft
I'm in the H they love me from the fifth all way to the North
Unc' went to prison left us in the trenches
I turned to lieutenant I'm first command
First command
I was locked up they ain't shoot me a buck
When the opps said it's up I was first to spin
I was first to spin
Said this my p***y when I was in booking
She throwin' that p***y like first and ten
She throwin' it first and ten
**** the police off the top I'ma flee
This an SRT that I'm swervin' in
Skrrt skrrt
Juggin' in back of the 'partments
Them n***as be robbin' **** up in the front
They be robbin' **** up in the front
Uncle a smoker but he still a solider
He break down the 'gar put the hard in the blunt
Look out unc'
I'ma scoot up on your car I'ma dump
Don't **** with these n***as like my father was Trump
My father was Trump
The bigger the opp then the bigger my gun
Still in the hood catchin' juggs in my slums
9th Street
Figure I been sippin' raw sippin' raw lemonade
Screwed
Backdoor Joe slimeball renegade
*****-a*s n***a
That **** tough