Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Impractical, artist - Deniro Farrar.
Date of issue: 17.06.2016
Song language: English
Impractical |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |
They hollerin' get my bread up, I own the bread truck |
Acting like they got it and they got me fed up |
Every day a different bitch another set of problems |
Plug showed love, niggas hated and they robbed him |
So I’m riding solo with this .38 revolver |
Never been the friendly type, ain’t got a lot of friends |
Death around the corner so I bulletproof the Benz |
Careful who I’m letting out and cautious who I’m letting in |
Hard trusting humans, did dirty by my kin |
Smiling in my face but really don’t want me to win |
Been dealing with that type of shit guess it’ll never end |
Niggas start developing envy now the bullshit begins |
Who are you to tell me different bout this life I live |
I don’t trust a soul, that’s why its cameras in my crib |
Lady did me dirty she was 'posed to be my rib |
Can’t have no expectations, guess it is what it is |
Know to be destructive, lately I’ve been trying to build |
Like working on my G.E.D and I just bought a crib |
Sick of playing catch-up I done lost too many years |
Done with all the running now I’m facing all my fears |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |
They ask me what the business, they knowing the signs |
Police planting drugs on me but they know they ain’t mine |
Thinking death around the corner so I roll with my nine |
Mama praying all the time, she just hope that I’m fine |
Bout to lose my fucking mind, ain’t no trusting my kind |
Overtime on my grind, got no time to unwind |
Everything I got is mine, I just took me a trip |
And they killed my niggas Flip for a brick of that whip |
I ain’t even get the work and thats what’s fucking me up |
Roll them dices long enough and you gon' run out of luck |
Son mama trippin' on me, I ain’t made it with rap |
I’m just trying to stay focused, can’t go back to the trap |
Family tell me all the time keep my faith in the Lord |
I been praying night and day but now I’m feeling ignored |
Pussy niggas packing pistols but they never gon' use 'em |
But still gon' get they head bust, that’s just how real niggas do them |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |
I see death around the corner I don’t go there |
I see envy in your eyes nigga, oh yeah |
Pussy nigga, without that pistol can’t go nowhere |
Still get your head bust cause niggas don’t care |