Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My River, artist - 38 Spesh. Album song Stabbed & Shot, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: T.C.F
Song language: English
My River |
Ayo, check it |
I give em speeches, the road can be a little misleading |
Just make sure your name on the rental agreement |
And if you get caught, might sit for a weekend |
If the judge give you bail, you hit it, you leaving |
Real nigga treatment, the pain I felt done killed a nigga |
The blood, sweat, and tears I dropped done built a river |
My childhood friends is locked, I chilled with killers |
If you old and you broke, you dealing with guilt and bitter |
I been up, trips out west middle of winter |
Give us an address, and I get 'em delivered |
Car not a rental, bricks fill up the fender |
A nigga from the crew steal? |
We kill every member |
A lost a few mil to hidden agendas |
One time the driver never came back from Denver |
That was a bad hit, admit I was injured |
But I built a good rapport with the plug, he remembered |
He remembered all the things I got rid of |
The reason he lit up, all I need is a lender |
Receiver and sender, it’s a difference between achievers and spenders |
We put keys in a blender |
We was them niggas with heated tempers |
Going home and coming in, repeat offenders |
I meet a chick, then I reinvent her |
I pimp her to a successful hoe, can’t be a Brenda |
Now where my pimp cup? |
Told the bitch, «I ain’t listening to shit, I just instruct» |
Why these niggas all bent up? |
Is it cause I got the M6 Plus Class and a Benz truck? |
Now they wanna stick us |
When your casket shut, don’t wanna hear that innocent stuff |
I see the future, I sense stuff |
Problems never meant much, we roll on you like a lint brush |
Trust! |