Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ES Tales , by - Jay Rock. Song from the album Redemption, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Top Dawg
Song language: English
ES Tales |
| (Back in the projects |
| Back in the projects |
| I lost it all |
| Now I’m back in the projects) |
| Big shots, hardcore drugs |
| Everything crooked, what you thought this was? |
| Steam pot, turned powder into rock |
| Play go sour, that’s how you get got |
| Oooh shit, got it popping into bricks |
| Part of playing cool, now it’s time to get rich |
| Keep in mind, never walk around block |
| All that back and forth gets me high sometimes |
| Wanna see somebody get locked up, just box one-time, shit |
| Catch a fade, catch a fade, it ain’t nothin' |
| Get your head up, at the gym, bring your knuckles |
| Look, I’m deep inside the projects where its bracken at |
| You know the zip |
| Where we take a corner piece |
| Flip it, tell the corner lit |
| A1 yola, that fresh over the border shit |
| Shoot outs and abortions, situations so unfortunate |
| I knew a nigga, doing double digits, bust the head… |
| For another nigga, who’s scared to rep his set right |
| Now in solitary doing push ups by his bedside |
| All you want is a green dot, this homie keeping himself fly |
| Don’t come around without your pass niggas on they tip |
| Zero tolerance on niggas money, niggas want they shit |
| Don’t start nothing without your blood, that’s a one way trip |
| Six feet under real life that’s all gunplay is |
| That is that hood shit |
| When young niggas on that misunderstood shit |
| Jumping out of smoking rentals, K’s with the wood grips |
| Bitches for them bank statements and coming here to full split |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Niggas jaw-jacking, they ain’t on that hood shit |
| Bitch we 'bout that action, on that wish you would shit |
| All red flegs, swag on ten |
| We ain’t in the club, we can’t get our goods in |
| So we in the hood, let you wasters look grim |
| One time circling for colors of your skin |
| Black lives matter out here, no way |
| Cops get promotions while the family gotta pray |
| It’s fucked up |
| Can’t explain babies all in a dump truck |
| It’s all about money mane, miss me with that Trump stuff |
| Tryna make a dollar outta fifteen, don’t get fucked up |
| You’re shaking the bag, get a buck then you lucked up |
| You faking, you mad, you got a issue, you get fucked up |
| Get laid on yo' ass, you feeling bad your blunt’s crushed up |
| We in the set, just bickin' it like the Cosbys |
| Tryna get dope, live happy days like Chachi |
| If you get a call from poppy that’s like Jesus calling |
| All you do is execute, next ten seasons ballin' |
| You can get the world, stay loyal, why you even trip? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |
| Don’t you know no good, don’t you know no good bitch? |