Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Jux, artist - AZ. Album song Legacy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quiet Money
Song language: English
Da Jux |
As the sun rise I wake in my apartment |
Think how many banks I could take out a 100 large in |
For my day is started I walk in the closet |
Pop a tag, grab a garbage bag to split my cigars in |
F’s in the carpet go with my Fendi garment |
Watchin' Game Time, who had 50, that was Harden |
Throwin' gang signs, gettin' busy at the garden |
Shorty Facetime, real pretty, and she dark skinned |
They lost a margin, a big cut |
Caught slimin' at the pick up |
Wonder why he ain’t pick up |
They found five in his pick up |
Where you at? |
Let’s get up |
Need to know where that coke go |
And was it the boys? |
Was it the niggas we both know? |
I’m like oh no, load six in the .44 |
Grab me the 12 gage, hit it right in low coat |
They low though at a loft in Soho |
Tell 'em we want it back, pay double the |
I ain’t with that, we can rap when I get back |
Gather the click clacks, call on who to go kidnap |
Snatch a six pack, get low and just sit back |
We never panic, we got mechanics to fix that |
This that real shit, gotta let niggas kill shit |
Make 'em feel it, let 'em know that it’s still lit |
Designer lace, them pretty Porsches in our ace |
The city’s nauseous, they see the fortress as high stakes |
Annihilate, violation, they out of place |
Accommodate, take whatever out of the safe |
It’s the game though, back and forth, the same old |
Friend or foe, we at the end of the rainbow |
Say it ain’t so, not a talk on my thing show |
I been about it since British walkers and Kangos |
In a Range Rove, holler back when I change clothes |
So we can creep on the streets and let these lames know |
So that’s the angle? |
I try time with cables |
Make 'em lie on the table then put the iron in his naval |
What’s the time they gave you? |
We at the diner on Maple |
Know my slimes is able, a bunch of lions and bengals |
Tired of serachin', ridin' around conversion |
On my mind’s the urge to see slime in person |
I can’t wait, what’s the plan ay? |
Let’s go with plan A |
Meet up with gang day, headshots soon as we handshake |
It’s simple, play like you cripple wearin' a trench coat |
See me talkin', speed up the walkin', and let the fifth go |
Keep it movin', pass up the tool, and that’s when you get ghost |
Start manoeuvrin', later we coolin' and have her big toast |
It’s the lifestyle just follow lead |
So take it off or die in ring, Apollo Creed |
It’s 'bout survival, you lift the rifle, you gotta squeeze |
On the Bible, could win the title if you got a team |
Nah mean? |
Vado |