Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bonds , by - Cousin Stizz. Song from the album Suffolk County, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 01.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Bonds |
| I don’t feel no pressure |
| Yeah pressure bust pipes and the pole on my dresser |
| Rumors get started, you start getting blessed up |
| Breaking the work down, and smoking the extra |
| Bring 'em to school and I talk 'bout the work |
| I feel like a professor |
| Bringing to you but I don’t got no vessel |
| Dreaming of Teslas |
| We getting fed up, my niggas aggresive |
| Everyone slanging but my side the Mecca |
| I’m bringing it back if the pack look defective |
| Niggas get jacked when they lack with they necklace |
| And that’s what I question, I’m smoking the best shit |
| Still 'bout progression for me and my section |
| Where we like the church when we come for collection |
| Niggas be talking, there’s nothing to check 'em |
| But let it get reckless, those sticks get the Wesson |
| Watch who you screwing, look out for possessions |
| Cause when you maneuver, they plotting to get you |
| Niggas got Nerf guns, they big and they wet you |
| Gotta move smarter, don’t let 'em perplex you |
| Bro bought a Prezi, cash, off of the record |
| Commander-in-Chief, but ain’t no election |
| Whole lot of kief inside of my section |
| The money important, I made my selection |