เนื้อเพลง Atr for Life - Rod Wave
เนื้อเพลง Atr for Life
Pipe that sh*t up, TNT
You know, I don't really, I ain't really on that gangbanging sh*t but you know them young n*ggas, they don't even play
Tellin' you, know what I'm sayin'?
It's cool to go to school, I went to school, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin'?
MikeMadeThe808s
Hit you up for life
When I say big dawg boss, big dawg boss, you know what I'm sayin'?
What up? What up?
B*tch, I'm, c'mon, man, b*tch, you know what's up with me
Brr, hah
Ain't got to pay no shooters, because they paid
Tryna bodybag a n*gga and then someone on your grave
ATR and we take war sh*t deeply
I done seen too many fall to let you b*tches beat me
Okay, so wipe a n*gga's nose or somethin', yeah
Send a n*gga home or somethin', yeah
Pop a n*gga dome or somethin', yeah
Get a n*gga gone or somethin', yeah
Rock out with that chrome or somethin', yeah
Yeah, get a n*gga gone or somethin', yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, go pop a n*gga dome or somethin', yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
N*gga, on my brother, I got a cutter with a hundred in it
Hit a n*gga street with that heat and have him jumpin' fences
Chris got a yopper, he the youngest but the f*ckin' dumbest
N*ggas want war with the gang but they ain't got no money
New rental plug, we tinted up, they never seen us comin'
I told lil' bro that I got ten and we can f*ckin' run it
Let's go to war, let's go to war, may the best win
For the love of money, I seen best friends kill best friends
Six bales and give a n*gga three hours, he'll be on the news
I was on my way to Cali when bruh got knocked out his shoes
From my block to your block, n*ggas is gettin' blues
The streets ain't for these lil' boys, you better stay in school
Ain't got to pay no shooters, because they paid
Tryna bodybag a n*gga and then someone on your grave
ATR and we take war sh*t deeply
I done seen too many fall to let you b*tches beat me
Okay, so wipe a n*gga's nose or somethin', yeah
Send a n*gga home or somethin', yeah
Pop a n*gga dome or somethin', yeah
Get a n*gga gone or somethin', yeah
Rock out with that chrome or somethin', yeah
Yeah, get a n*gga gone or somethin', yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, go pop a n*gga dome or somethin', yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's what I'm tellin' you, n*gga
Say what the f*ck you want 'bout the gang
I bet you still don't wanna go to war
I bet you don't want no smoke
This n*gga ain't got no money to be beefin', man
You n*ggas crazier than a b*tch
Yeah, the streets too dry to be tryna go to war with a n*gga with some money, man
Three, four racks, man, he'll walk right up on your ass
Better stop playin'