Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Left Right, artist - BlocBoy JB. Album song Simi, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 03.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Left Right |
| Hah, yeah |
| DMac on the fuckin' track |
| Mmm, hah |
| See how society makes us (makes us) |
| Work us like a slave then they talk about pay cuts (pay cuts) |
| You gotta have a cape if you wanna come save us (word) |
| They cannot feel our pain 'cause them niggas they ain’t us (they ain’t us) |
| Thinkin' 'bout the days we was down bad and fucked up (fucked up) |
| Tryna make a play, tryna get our lil bucks up (our bucks up) |
| Nobody really fucked with a nigga (huh?) |
| See you gettin' money, try to fuck with a nigga (word) |
| Man what’s up with these niggas? |
| (word) |
| They need to go to the pond if they lookin' for a duck, right? |
| (yeah) |
| You had my son so you had to let me fuck right? |
| (yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) |
| Shit happened for a reason (reason) |
| I dodge just like bob and weavin' (bob and weavin') |
| Mr. Telephone Man, man this shit boppin' season (boppin' season) |
| Burn a nigga ass, I can’t cook right (cook right) |
| Before you cross that street, you gotta look right, then a left right (right) |
| I just hit this nigga with the left right (left right) |
| Nigga you a baby, 'fore you walk you gotta get your steps right (steps right) |
| I don’t like that bitch, I pushed her down the steps, right? |
| (that's on my mama) |
| Grape Street Crip, you know my flag is to the left, right? |
| (crip, crip) |
| You talkin' 'bout some shootin', know they call me Steph, right? |
| (swish) |
| Beefin' with the block, must be on crystal meth, right? |
| (huh?) |
| I don’t really know, I just wanna know |
| My niggas bang the 8, call 'em Ocho, but not no Cinco |
| I just hit five bitches in a row, hopped up like bingo (bingo) |
| All these bitches love my style, they love this Memphis lingo (mane) |
| Cruisin' in a limo, layin' back like it’s limbo (yeah) |
| If I don’t fuck with you (yeah), don’t want you 'round, that shit simple (yeah |
| yeah yeah) |
| 'Cause you see how they do a nigga (huh?) |
| Fuck with you 'cause it’s beneficial (word) |
| I can’t love a ho (word), I let 'em blow me like some toilet tissue (word word |
| word) |
| Burn a nigga ass, I can’t cook right (cook right) |
| Before you cross that street, you gotta look right, then a left right (right) |
| I just hit this nigga with the left right (left right) |
| Nigga you a baby, 'fore you walk you gotta get your steps right (steps right) |
| I don’t like that bitch, I pushed her down the steps, right? |
| (that's on my mama) |
| Grape Street Crip, you know my flag is to the left, right? |
| (crip, crip) |
| You talkin' 'bout some shootin', know they call me Steph, right? |
| (swish) |
| Beefin' with the block, must be on crystal meth, right? |
| (huh?) |