Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song LV ASCOT, artist - Cj Fly. Album song RUDEBWOY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pro Era
Song language: English
LV ASCOT |
Blowing up like chicks that got ass shots |
My style changed when Kanye rock the Louis Vuitton ascot |
Got a little status for the jooks I had caught |
Back when I was gang-gangin' I didn’t have squat |
I ain’t ever have shit but I always had heart |
Niggas knew what it was, I never needed to act hard |
Either took the train or I would borrow my dad’s car |
Approach me wrong and I might have to reach in the stash box and blast off |
R.I.P. |
with the TSA, let it fly with no passport |
Poker inside the JanSport |
Took a leap of faith, I never thought that I would land short |
Quick to give it to a motherfucker if he asked for it |
Sad part is, we was never bad kids |
My nigga **** shot up the park, got twenty-five years |
Used to kick it at my crib, I haven’t spoken to him since |
We ain’t ever get to link, I ain’t forget you hoped you’d hear this |
I realize in life we all gon' take our own path |
And if you ever wanna talk, I got my own math |
We were just kids then and now we grown men |
I was going through depression, I thought that I was goin' mad |
Live pass twenty-two, they almost killed me with the deuce-deuce |
Never did I think I’d make a living off of YouTube |
Wasn’t going nuts but always knew had a loose screw |
Remember when my goal in life was just to catch a Mewtwo |
Playing my Nintendo, Pikachu edition, yellow |
Robbers broke in and they stole it when I lived inside a hell hole |
I ain’t ever get it back 'cause they just hungry in the ghetto |
I first learned about an arm and then I learned about an elbow |
Live pass twenty-two, they almost killed me with the deuce-deuce |
Never did I think I’d make a living off of YouTube |
Wasn’t going nuts but always knew had a loose screw |
Remember when my goal in life was just to catch a Mewtwo |
Playing my Nintendo, Pikachu edition, yellow |
Robbers broke in and they stole it when I lived inside a hell hole |
I ain’t ever get it back 'cause they just hungry in the ghetto |
I first learned about an arm and then I learned about an elbow |
I grew up in the ghetto, you’ll be lucky if you get out |
Snitches sing like a falsetto, veterans wear chains like medals |
Didn’t discover the genre when I first found heavy metal |
And I knew it wasn’t my toy, as a kid, fucked up my mental |
Just imagine dodging death and life on multiple occasions |
I done made it out unscathed while in some fucked up situations |
It feel like we all competing to our own elimination |
We don’t see how this ain’t positive and cause our limitations |
We products of our surrounding, all neglected and doubted |
For the all the times we were counted out we gone need a thousand |
Put us inside of projects and living in public housing |
Half my life I had no bed was sleeping on people’s couches |
West Indian, would say I grew up in a good home |
Smart enough to go to school and follow by the hood code |
Slowed my roll when I realized just how it could go |
After I seen that they book bro, before life got out control |
Mi haffi show yuh seh yo |
Nuh mek dem tings happen to yuh, seen? |
Because guess what happen, inna deh street nuh easy |
'Ole heap a tings up be in the streets and see it happen |
Haffi do, end up a certain place where mi nuh fi 'pose fi deh |
And mi haffi just work with it, you understand mi a come from? |