I Don't Like (MMG Remix|Explicit) 歌詞
Don't Like - Rick Ross
Yea we came in that guilla
More money than you ever heard of
You gotta master the art of living young ni**a
Ain't never think I was gonna get this much ni**a
Let me explain it to
Oh lord please don't stop baby
I seen a home boy gang cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head was no love
His mama sold p**sy daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas don't believe in dreams
Ni**a snorting powder
I seen a home boy gang cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head was no love
His mama sold p**sy daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas don't believe in dreams
Ni**a snorting powder get your head right
Get your dick sucked sitting at the red light
Now you catchin cases talkin home invasions
How you get upon how the f**k you plan
Candy playin games on the home field
Open up like a god when that dome build
We inhaled sh*t when we went to school
Now it's flat screens up in every room
Ni**a do the math but you're full of crap
Talk full of money candy on the side
Kevlar underneath my fresh tat (wut )
Bell harbor walking out with 40 badge
I could f**k a model for autograph
8 cars still make a call a cab
Shout out to death jam shout out to warner brothers
Shout out to d**e boy we all need each other
Coming in I'm smoking killa
We run the game p**sy boy go cry a river
A f**k ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b**ch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
Sneak disser that's that sh*t I don't like
(This chicago ni**a )
They smile in my face it's what I don't like
They steal the whole sound that's a sound bite
The media crucify me like they did christ
They wanna find me now breathing like they found mike
A girl to run her mouth only out of spite
But I'd never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep michaela pfeiffer
And that p**sy's so deep I could've drowned twice
Rose gold jesus piece with the brown ice
Eating good vegetary with the brown rice
Girls kissing girls cuz it's hot right
But unless they use the strap-on then they not dykes
They ain't about that life
They ain't about that life
We hangin out the window it's bout to be a sug night
Free bump j real ni**a fo life
Shout out to dead rose man that ni**a nice
Shout out to ellie p j boogie right
Chief keef king louie this your shot right
Right
A f**k ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b**ch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
Sneak disser that's that sh*t I don't like
Don't like like don't like like
A snitch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like
Fake gucci that's that sh*t I don't like
I'm smoking on this d**e higher than a kite
This b**ch gon lie me down she gon let me bite
Screaming so soft that's that ni**a that I like
I don't want relations I just want one night
Cuz it's thirsty b**ch that's that sh*t that I don't like
I got tats up on my arm cuz this sh*t is life
And I spend so much on clothes cuz I'm living life
I come up on the scene and I'm stealing light
B**ch I'm halflife got me feeling white
B**ch I'm chief keef f**k who don't like
And b**ch we gbe we just gon sigh
A f**k ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b**ch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
Sneak disser that's that sh*t I don't like
I done sold purple I done sold white
Running out of work that's that sh*t I don't like
She never let me hit she gave me dome twice
She blowin up my phone that's that b**ch I don't like
Nah jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on em just when they think that I eased up
30 for the cuban another 30 for the jesus
When we've been ourselves when nobody else believed us
Suckers
A f**k ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A snitch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
A b**ch ni**a that's that sh*t I don't like (bang bang)
Sneak disser that's that sh*t I don't like