Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bails , by - Marlo. Song from the album The Wire, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 30.11.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quality Control
Song language: English
Bails |
| Big bail nigga, pound break a scale |
| Nigga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail |
| Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads |
| Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads |
| In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds |
| Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down |
| Ain’t no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round |
| Go round for round, ayy, we’ll go round for round |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found |
| These niggas know they ain’t gangsta, nigga can go round for round |
| My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round |
| Big bail, make them bitches break the scale |
| Straight, they get it from the mail |
| Pack nine and we like yeah |
| Take care my whole team, them PFK, them bitches clean |
| A nigga rerockin' over there, you know we selling straight clean |
| And I did it for my dawg |
| When he came home, he was fucked up |
| And I gave him racks and we balled |
| And a nigga balled on y’all |
| And nigga seen them flaws all in y’all |
| Put a hundred on his head if that’s the cost |
| I’m calling big shots like a boss |
| Big bail nigga, pound break a scale |
| Nigga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail |
| Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads |
| Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads |
| In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds |
| Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down |
| Ain’t no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round |
| Go round for round, ayy, we’ll go round for round |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found |
| These niggas know they ain’t gangsta, nigga can go round for round |
| My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round |
| Got the thirty hanging off |
| Let to shoot if it pop off |
| Bad bitch with good brawn |
| Ass fat from down South |
| Know some killers go retarded off that boy |
| Nigga acting real hard so he hard |
| That nigga pussy in his heart and he know it |
| Told him never show his hand and he showed it |
| I just gave you niggas a boy, you better quote it |
| I know these young niggas real and I know it |
| Tell them free Young Blue, he never foldin' |
| I’m a 9th Ward god and you know it |
| Big bail nigga, pound break a scale |
| Nigga, yeah, we was gettin' it through the mail |
| Pray to god we never see the po-po, got 'em by the boatloads |
| Swear to god we gettin' 'em in by the truck loads |
| In front my moms, swear I gave him a hundred pounds |
| Nigga do ya thang, you know a nigga hold you down |
| Ain’t no back-and-forth, have lil one gun you down |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for round |
| Go round for round, ayy, we’ll go round for round |
| Them niggas talking gangsta, nigga go round for found |
| These niggas know they ain’t gangsta, nigga can go round for round |
| My young nigga going crazy, nigga can go round and round |