Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Situations, artist - Jim Jones.
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Situations |
You know we don’t get tired |
It’s red lights |
Ay gates you got me covered |
I don’t get tired |
east side |
Bad dope stopping up the pipe |
Tryna shake it back on the spoon |
Crunch time we on the gun line |
Clutching the tool I dealt with labels |
Or should I say the fakers |
Walked out on a deal behind the fence we going major |
Put a aikman on long range precision |
Tend to make you be good |
I show a pussy the ropes difficult to make him be hood |
Hit the streets as they consider us the scum of the Earth |
Facial expression on the bum i’m from the bump when it hurts |
These situations get hectic I know |
We gon end up just fine |
As long as you keep riding no time to waste |
Then play along seem like you mad at me for something |
I ain’t playing along |
Just wanted clothes and food to eat |
When we ain’t have a coin |
Seems like you going nowhere fast if you got a job |
Stomach hurting niggas look like food |
It make you wanna ride (gimme that) |
If you ain’t strong out on a D you on a supply |
Seen niggas get life take it on the chin |
Seen the four five shots making niggas spin |
Lure us like the streets tryna break a nigga in |
Lost twenty one filthy at Vegas after win |
I done sold crack i’m reckless |
I done hold got no records |
Hotel rooms a bunch of hoes snacking |
Like eighty sumtn karats in ma gold necklace |
Feel like the block falling apart |
I’m just out here tryna connect the dots |
Fresh nikes dude hope they give my nigga a second shot |
And get the speak to em told niggas told me to never stop |
I’m on this greyhound dirty on ma way to some extra nikes |
Riding dirty hoopy these rims are right (Mercedes rims) |
Off the beef with hammers if niggas was tryna play me |
Fifty grams of dope and my ass not moving shakey |
Got the state troopers on us these crackers will never take me |
These situations get hectic I know |
We gon end up just fine |
As long as you keep riding no time to waste |
Then play along seem like you mad at me for something |
I ain’t playing along |
Just wanted clothes and food to eat |
When we ain’t have a coin |
Seems like you going nowhere fast if you got a job |
Stomach hurting niggas look like food |
It make you wanna ride (gimme that) |
If you ain’t strong out on a D you on a supply |