Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tropics, artist - Lil B. Album song Gods Father, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.02.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BasedWorld
Song language: English
Tropics |
Yesssss, I appreciate y’all for still fucking with me, you feel me |
Yeah, celebration bitches you feel me |
If you don’t already know who it is by now it’s ya boy Lil-- |
It’s Lil, it’s Lil B |
Never been a pillow whisperer |
Young niggas moving straight up |
Never been a grind nigga straight up |
Young niggas looking like food |
You getting ate up |
I got a fork, give me a napkin |
Hold ya plate up |
Your buildings, ain’t not strong enough to support |
You need support in a second |
A home wrecker, interior designer |
Rob and Crime Mobbin' |
That’s the bay for ya |
I knuck if you buck |
Get ya head stuck in the cuts |
Man you better go head and get some niggas abrupt |
When I speak it, I hit 'em rough |
This that real shit, man they can’t get enough |
Shouts out to Styles P |
Man I feel like the ghost |
Niggas off B block |
Smoking pounds of dope |
On the west-coast man good times is sheisty |
I’m the rawest rapper out that’s why the people don’t like me |
It’s Lil Boss |
That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Wooooo) is going to be the devil in |
someone else’s arms tonight |
That the angel in your arms, this morning, (Like I said this shit feels like a |
victory man) is going to be the devil in someone else’s arms tonight |
(Shouts out to my dude Jay-Z) |
I’m on top of the topic |
All green like the top of the tropics |
See me with a smart logic |
The things that I spit be jaw-dropping |
Hold dope in my tongue, |
my music is crack |
Going straight to your brain |
How you like cocaine? |
I don’t fake rap, I don’t like those things |
I, picture plane looking at the top of the frame |
I gotta paint it all for a privacy campaign |
While I’m right in the race track |
I fuck a girl that rides horses |
I be betting money on her |
She be winning races |
I guess I got good at that |
So what, actually, man I’m grateful as fuck |
While they sitting upstate |
Niggas gotta take me down |
Before I’m sleeping in intake |
You feel me |
Man I keep it too real like them dudes on Myspace |
That be holding up… taking pictures on Myspace |
You a dummy |
(That's real shit, Man I said I’m too real like them niggas on Myspace |
That me holding up dope, taking pictures on Mysace, you a dummy) |
What would you do if you don’t know better |
Top level I’m performing on a higher peda… stal |
Niggas thinking I’m crazy, losing |
I’m insane Lil' Syphilis, heavy rapping, fact |
Niggas look past that like I’m…click |
I got my long coat with the two round clips |
I’m still in the zoo nigga round 10 |
Catch me up all night at the bus round 6 |
Take a long trip back look in my backpack |
Take a couple blunts out |
Meditate to the spirit |
I be looking through the wall, and I face I see it |
Man yo face is the pavement I done walked on it |
Niggas is lonely I got no control |
But I move the block man |
And I’m off the block |
Cause I call these shots |
If they disrespect the boss again |
I’m a show these suckers what an offering is |
You Bitch |
(Yesssss, Woooo, Happy year 2012, you feel me, Gods Father Mixtape, Yessss, |
It’s ya boy Lil B) |