Triple S (Explicit) 歌詞
AJ Tracey - Triple S
Written by：Malik Ninety Five、AJ Tracey
Yo those sneakers are f**king garbage
They look like some orthopedic old man
F**kin' shoes
Some old man barbecuin' in the backyard
Walk across the street type shoes
N**gas just buyin' them 'cause
They wanna act like they got the money
Most people don't even have the money for that s**t
Them s**ts is ugly as hell
'Cause it's not a fashion statement
Doing one-twenty in the ends one-twenty
I lost the top of the Benz where
I was on the jugg from Oxford gardens
Peddlin' suttons for a Benz it's tom
Them man better say thank you say it
Them man better make amends right now
'Cause independent top twenty
God forbid when I get a top ten god forbid
Back when I was way down way down
No I couldn't see man then nah
So you could not see me now now
Never try and call man again nah
Stop that we are not friends we're not
Please go and write your sends go write your
Chanel know that I love their fabrics double c's
This a new season men's season
My n**gas young brown kings rise up
None of us know about treason nah
Bros on roads with the ferdi
Wallah give ahki a reason one
Beef gets peppered and seasoned right now
Coming like I serve up yard food huh
Washed old n**gas on my d**k wow
Dem men are still up on yahoo eugh
I just arrived I'm here
No way I'm goin' out sad no way
That boy is my son my yute
That means I am his dad I'm pops
Copy my style you're nuts you're crazy
God knows I got it in the bag the bag
Dem man are stayin' inside where
Coming like man are on tag uh
I just arrived I'm here
No way I'm goin' out sad no way
That boy is my son my yute
That means I am his dad his pops
Copy my style you're nuts you're crazy
God knows I got it in the bag secured
Dem man are stayin' inside in where
Coming like man are on tag
White air ones and a tracksuit yeah
Firecracker chicken not a katsu okay
Bless a n**ga someone say achoo achoo
Got a brudda's chick up in my cribbo in a catsuit
Talk about my brothers I'ma catch you I'm coming
Put up any money and I'll match you we're drummin'
We could really show 'em what that pack do what
I was up north like I'm atsu
We was in the trap with the white lads then what
Or we was in the pub with the black yutes alright
I just wanna know why england's so s**t
I might start as a striker and slap two boom boom
Ain't got time for the warring boring
Got mine sunny or pouring
Morning evening scheming and touring
Flooring little n**ga with me's on scoring bore him ouch
Can't know him I don't vouch ayy
Jd bag or that pouch ayy
Might put a skeng in mum's couch ayy
Big chain heavy might slouch ayy ouch
Tall but tekky like crouch ayy okay
No you can't link man I am not about no way
It's nando's yeah that's the shout
Super smash bros bust I'm out ah
I just arrived I'm here
No way I'm goin' out sad no way
That boy is my son my yute
That means I am his dad I'm pops
Copy my style you're nuts you're crazy
God knows I got it in the bag the bag
Dem man are stayin' inside where
Coming like man are on tag uh
I just arrived I'm here
No way I'm goin' out sad no way
That boy is my son my yute
That means I am his dad his pops
Copy my style you're nuts you're crazy
God knows I got it in the bag secured
Dem man are stayin' inside in where
Coming like man are on tag
Malik ninety five