Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Platinum And Wood, artist - Big Sean.
Date of issue: 23.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Platinum And Wood |
Come roll with a nigga, get high with a nigga |
Count stacks with a nigga, fuck hoes with a nigga |
Back in high school we used to trade clothes with my niggas |
Back when Icebreaker and Girbaud was like the wardrobe for the killers, |
we pose for the pictures |
Stunting on hoes, I stunt with my bros |
Real go-getters, I swear being broke didn’t fit us |
Like new T-shirts, new jeans, new hats |
You know, spending gas money on everything except gas |
Spending my last on the shit that won’t last |
Back when 20 dollars would impress that ass |
A movie and popcorn and caress that ass |
Overdress and undress that ass, god bless that ass |
It was me and my dawgs, summer on summer |
Riding around like we dumber on dumber |
Whipping that Toyota like it’s a Hummer |
What happened to those days? |
I really do wonder |
When all I did was safe sex, latex |
The first time I slipped up, wished I had a homemade aids test fuck |
But I ain’t flunk once |
Back before I got drunk once |
I was smoking on haze, all in a daze |
My homies would call and say «nigga, come roll» |
Man, I’m straight up off the 7 Mile |
They call that the better mile |
Tryna get a house up in the woods |
Off on 11 Mile, better that, one time for the D |
Girls that hold me down Corretta style |
And everything I want off in the world is a must-have |
I realised that at the bus stop with a bus pass thinking «fuck rap» |
Cause there’s niggas in the streets getting money under my nose that I mustache |
I’ve seen people get murdered who ain’t deserved that shit |
Cops should’ve protect-and-served and shit |
But still pull me over, disrespect and search my shit |
That’s why their attitude was «bitch, you deserved that shit» |
Bang bang bang, how do you maintain the same brain and mind |
In a city of AKs and K9s |
When only language they know English and gang signs |
Fuck it all though, I’m repping till the world blow, come roll |
Sean, it’s good to be home, isn’t it? |