Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Salute, artist - Future. Album song Purple Reign, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.01.2016
Record label: Gold Cartel Entertainment
Song language: English
Salute |
| Escomoe, the coolest DJ in the world |
| Ey, ey |
| For real, for real |
| This for my young niggas grindin', went stashed 'em a Rollie |
| I call the play like I’m John Madden |
| I fuck that bitch in the Steve Maddens |
| Pitchin' the ROC like I’m Ty-Ty |
| Mixin' the soda like hair dye |
| Twist up some dirty, my nigga, let’s twist up some dirty |
| This for my young niggas grindin', went stashed 'em a Rollie |
| I see your loyalty payin' off |
| I see your grind been payin' off |
| I see the dope, been payin' off |
| I see the plug, been payin' off |
| I went to work, they was layin' on it |
| Lil' shawty be popping them Xans out |
| Lil mama she do it the best now |
| Sucking that dick with no hands now |
| I got way too much juice, niggas can’t hold me |
| I got way too much juice, niggas can’t hold me |
| Bitches can’t hold me |
| I’m juiced up with shorty |
| I’m whipping the 'Rari |
| Or the new Maserati |
| Bust a jug in the West End at the parking lot |
| Used to sell my crack at Days Inn, had it crazy hot |
| Styrofoam cups, all I know is I get crazy, man |
| My partners on dust, they gon shoot up a whole stadium |
| I don’t trust your baby mama but we made a crazy film |
| And I smashed her last night on a lot of pills |
| And we turned her apartment to a trap house deal |
| And I turned her apartment to my dope house deal |
| I call the play like I’m John Madden |
| I fuck that bitch in the Steve Maddens |
| Pitchin' the ROC like I’m Ty-Ty |
| Mixin' the soda like hair dye |
| Twist up some dirty, my nigga, let’s twist up some dirty |
| This for my young niggas grindin', went stashed them a Rollie |
| When I jumped out the porch, I was selling that crack like that shit was a sport |
| I was running through bushes, jumping over fences, I gotta get away from them |
| narcs |
| Hey, man I can never get away from this art |
| They treat you like Lord, they treat you like God when you beat the odds |
| None of my dreams was reality just a few years ago, homie was starving |
| Yes a few years ago, homie was starving |
| Bust a jug in the West End at the parking lot |
| Used to sell my crack at Days Inn, had it crazy hot |
| I see your loyalty payin' off |
| I see your grindin' payin' off |
| I see the dope, been payin' off |
| I see the plug, been payin' off |
| I went to work, they were layin' on it |
| Lil' shawty be popping them Xans on it |
| Your mama be doing it best now |
| Sucking that dick with no hands now |