Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Heard, artist - Jimmy Johnson. Album song Red Ferrari, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Prime
Song language: English
I Heard |
| Y’all niggas still talking shit, huh? |
| Hahahaha |
| I heard him say that we don’t smoke the loudest |
| I heard him say that we don’t got them thousands |
| I heard him say that we don’t got the power |
| Let’s just assume they don’t know nothing 'bout us |
| I heard them call each other on the phone |
| I heard him say that we ain’t 'bout to blow |
| I heard him say they won’t come to our shows |
| They must’ve heard we fucked all of they hoes |
| If its about that paper there’s no need to get me on it |
| You’ll never get better than me baby let’s just be honest |
| If I want then she got it |
| We eat at Benihana’s |
| But she can’t pronounce my shoes |
| She call em «Baly-incy-aga's» |
| I told her if she don’t blow |
| Then 'ima just send her home |
| No, I ain’t stutter baby do I look like I’m Joe? |
| I gotta braid up in the morning |
| All my clothes are imported |
| When I’m in the club, I’m in the very important |
| I’m 'bout to, I’m 'bout to |
| Im 'bout to leave and never come back |
| Trust me I’m 'bout to run rap my niggas 'gon make you |
| Run that, Run that, Run that, Run that |
| Careful where you stunt at |
| No, I don’t eat pussy bitch can’t you see I’m above that |
| Now that I’m big poppa she asking for one more chance |
| When I see her out in public don’t even give her a glance |
| I won’t be the reason that none of these bitches gassed |
| I fuck 'em and duck 'em then I’m CP3 with that pass like |
| Donnie been working it’s getting so perfect |
| I’m killing these niggas they think they deserve it |
| Think they deserve it, why do you think you deserve it? |
| I’m killing these flows and I’m killing these hoes |
| They snorting the product then they gotta go |
| They ain’t make no profit, than how you hold |
| You wanna get down, I’ll show you the shows |
| So many diamonds they glisten |
| They make 'yo bitch want to listen |
| My money multiply, you niggas stuck on addition (You stuck!) |
| Let me show you around town, fuck around and you end up missing |
| Me and the plug are good friends, spy and you catching us fishing |
| Talking our business |
| We balling, no fitness |
| I swim with the birdies and fly with the fishes |
| You no competition |
| You losing, you jealous, you hate that we winning |
| Money my mission |
| If we shoot at you it’ll be nothing but swishes |
| (Swish, Swish, Swish) |
| My bitches blow kisses |
| They hate from a distance |
| I see that you running but you is defenseless |
| My flow is endless |
| You one or two sentence |
| You throwing the ball and I catch it, deception |
| Cause you a defensemen |
| Why don’t you stay on the bench (Sit down!) |
| My niggas, we swing for the fence |
| Shouts out to the 6 |
| Shouts out to the strippers |
| Shouts out to blocks |
| Fuck you to the opps |
| Shouts out to the bitches |
| Shouts out to the niggas |
| The real niggas that get it |
| The real niggas that live it |
| I get it, I know you know I do |
| And I’m from the 6, my point of view |
| Let’s get the shit, how we supposed to do |
| Let’s show them niggas, how these soldiers do |
| Making moves with my army |
| Cause making money ain’t a hobby |
| And niggas die for this shit and when them shots go up in 'yo body |
| You 'gon wish you never got rich that’s why this body armor all on me |
| I heard them niggas talk grimey |
| Talking like they wanna find me |
| I heard the shit through Donnie |
| Told me niggas moving slimy |
| Cause niggas heard that I’m signing |
| It’s a cold world I ain’t lying |
| But I got the whole 6 behind me |
| And I got the block now, I ain’t giving it up |
| Top down, she’ll live it up |
| Cops riding, and I ain’t giving a fuck |