Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song San Pablo Ave, artist - Iamsu!. Album song San Pablo Ave, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.02.2020
Record label: Eyes On Me
Song language: English
San Pablo Ave |
| Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Ayy, ooh |
| I’m a real Bay boy |
| Fuck it, pull up with the real play joy |
| Young Bathing Ape, foreign, not a scrape, boy |
| If he speaking on me, that’s how you know we ain’t boys |
| Beat up the block, hear the bass in my car |
| Bitch, learn how to act in the face of a star |
| Drank in my cup and some gas in my car |
| All I hear is my shit in the streets, I go hard |
| On my timeline, I see niggas sneak dissing |
| Won’t reply, I’m too lit on my cash mission |
| New Brabus Benz lifted, 4×4 transmission |
| Stay out that man business, can’t understand snitches |
| With big racks in my hands |
| If they cash her out, I need the max amount then |
| I got basketball friends 'cause I ball just like them |
| Never tucked away, Su, I be outside like camping |
| The rich, I got stamped, I go up like a ramp |
| I go up by myself, niggas left me for dead |
| Had to fend for myself Ksubi jeans, BB belt |
| Suzy be fresh as fuck, need my fries and my clucks |
| This the big league, posted with the wolves like Jeff Teague |
| Trust me, I am just as lethal when it’s just me |
| I ain’t blendin' in this industry, I’m not adjusting |
| I can’t sleep around a thotiana, ain’t no trusting |
| True story, ain’t no nigga do shit for me |
| Suwop too important, don’t stop, keep going |
| With them trash albums, niggas selling ass like they hoeing |
| Peabody, Mr. Know-It-All think he knowing |
| In that big body with the top off, bitties showing |
| Big Barneys, used to shop Ross, they ain’t on |
| It’s a cash party, I got ice Carti buffs on me |
| And I’m real hungry like show me my opponent |
| I, I can’t even see a limit, I |
| I can’t fuck with these niggas, I |
| I can’t trust these bitches, no, no |
| I can’t even tell the difference, it’s true, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Had to get it on my own, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| All the fakes get exposed, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| If my girl take my phone, ain’t nothin' there (Yeah, yeah) |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| HBK, niggas know how we play |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| And I can’t quit, all I know is gang shit |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy |
| HBK, niggas know how we play |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah |
| And I can’t quit, uh, yeah |
| It’s only one way |
| Ayy |