收聽T.I.的Wraith (Explicit)歌詞歌曲

Wraith (Explicit)

T.I., Yo Gotti2018年9月6日

Wraith (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Wraith (Explicit) - T.I./Yo Gotti

Lyricist:Clifford Harris/Mario Mims/Scott Spencer Storch

Composer:Clifford Harris/Mario Mims/Scott Spencer Storch

Yeah

Hey man

I got a real short list of sh*t I like to do

Ya dig

Get money yeah

Kick sh*t I just wanna ball yeah

That's the list n**ga that's it

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

Praise god leave it all when you're dead

Leave your daughter with the papers

F**k a hater till the day I die

F**k what them b**ches saying

F**k what them n**gas doing

Before you were getting going I was getting to it

Put it down bankrolls in the neighborhood

Was catching cases before

I got to get some paper good

Lil homie asked me on god

Do you know you came up

I said you deal with every b**ch

Who wearing lace front

I don't like her feel that way about a lot of rappers

I don't talk about 'em

Most these n**gas ain't gon' bust a grape

And they just talking loud

Godbody got a problem n**ga go to war about it

Hm having problems understanding your logic man

Man for four hundred

I'll take your honey and tour london

Get some more money

Don't believe it when your heard doubt me

Ain't no pun intended

Military guns in the mansion

Ain't no runnin' in it

A rebel when I f**ked that b**ch

It ain't no coming in it

Since my first album I been serious

Ain't no funny business

B**ch ain't no funny business

No weapon against me shall prosper

But it's welcome to form

Knew from the day I was born

I'd perform in the forum

Ringing bells and blowing horns

When my named called

I'm just a self made n**ga in the wraith though

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

Praise god leave it all when you're dead

Leave your daughter with the papers

F**k a hater till the day I die

F**k what them b**ches saying

F**k what them n**gas doing

Before you were getting going

I was getting to it

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

I'm a d**e boy legend

Street form reppin

Not a stone in a watch no charm on the necklace

They say I'm reckless yeah I might be

Don't give a f**k about no n**ga

Who don't like me

Know if I go to jail today

That b**ch gon' write me no

She gon' f**k me no if a n**ga go broke

I bet a wraith on the super bowl

In the kitchen super cold

Six ounce four pints that's a superstove

I always had a plaque and a hit

Boy I bet I had a mac and some bricks

If it's stars in the wraith got the titles in the safe

Got the lawyers on deck

Got the money for the case

Truck truck lambo

Guns guns ammo

Me and black youngsta

Back to back cause that's my fam-o

He a white man kill him

For his sh*t she want a check for the p**sy

That's that out the north sh*t

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

Praise god leave it all when you're dead

Leave your daughter with the papers

F**k a hater till the day I die

F**k what them b**ches saying

F**k what them n**gas doing

Before you were getting going I was getting to it

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

Presidential swag

In the slum with the hairnet

Running up a bag do it for 'em just to pass out

Dab in my bag give it to her wear her ass at

Dick game great give it to her till she pass out

This the real caine add b12 pour baking soda

Stretch a quarter out a whole and no details

Shout to all my n**gas who legitimized they figures

Now they rich and you just get it out the blue

Now he ridin' in the rolls royce

Came out the bottom now

He making more ain't no boy

Always been a hustler not a robber

I never stole nothing

Trappin' flippin' work till

They come up on a whole one

Hu ok k-i-n-g can't deny me

N**gas still rhymin 'bout

What we did in the 90's n**ga

Yeah see it on my face dawg

I'm just a real n**ga riding

Ridin under wraith stars

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

And I wanna I'ma take my shot

Praise god leave it all when you're dead

Leave your daughter with the papers

F**k a hater till the day I die

F**k what them b**ches saying

F**k what them n**gas doing

Before you were getting going I was getting to it

I just wanna ball in the wraith

With your broad in the way

 

And I wanna I'ma take my shot