| HOOK:
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Bussin' down doors
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| Breaking the locks
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| Set it in stone
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| Grill with the rocks
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| Fuck all these haters
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| Murder my opps
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| I been through it all
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| Watching my life rise 'til it fall
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| Bullied at school until I got tall
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| Made me believe I was no good at all
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| But look at me now, rocking the crowd
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| My 2am Thoughts are known all around town
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| Went from the scapegoat they would hate most
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| To the destined to win who they quote
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| Woah — bitch I be on one
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| Woah — in it for the long run
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| Counted me out 'fore I had begun lil pussy
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| You fucked with the wrong one
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| (Woah) my dick is a long gun
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| Your girl taking shots until dawn come
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| I’m either the GOAT or not far from
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| Overcome every obstacle bar none
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| HOOK:
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Bussin' down doors
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| Breaking the locks
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| Set it in stone
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| Grill with the rocks
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| Fuck all these haters
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| Murder my opps
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| Against all the odds I pop like this
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| Me and my dawgs I started with
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| Losing the love and then gaining respect
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| Man that’s just really a part of this
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| None of you round when I seeded my ground
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| Now hoes wanna act like they gardened with
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| Me, hard as shit, imma step back like I’m Harden, bitch
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| Imma travel and euro step back to my ex
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| Give her D in the zone cause her man ain’t a threat
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| Preparing my rocket for neck with the left
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| I explode at the rim like my name Russell West-
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| Brook, look at you shook
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| Lopez in the last name then I’m hooked
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| No test still I got brain no book
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| Spit flames like a stove top still I can’t cook (but I can though)
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| I be spitting all fire on the wax like a candle @yungmelo_ is the handle
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| I sample, a little bit of Meek with the ammo like Rambo
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| Magic flow let it bloom like Orlando
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| This track go vroom vroom vroom like a Lambo
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| Used to hate the boy but I’m the mufuckin' man though
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| Man I ain’t got plans to stop until the opps screaming out «Goddamn» like I’m
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| Daniel
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| BRIDGE:
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| Gimme my props, gimme my props
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| Stroke game A1, have you runnin' back like you forgot
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| You know where I came from, Sydney we reppin' the spot
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| Hustle a lot, living like Hank Gathers cause we ball 'til we drop
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| Looking for evil, looking for evil, don’t be surprised when you find it
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| Look at your people, you ain’t all equal, man, don’t try to deny it
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| Me I’m an eagle, soaring for steeples, saw that I wanted them but never needed
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| Seeing success they swear they believed it — fuck out my face it was me who
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| achieved it, bitch
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| HOOK:
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Gimme my props, aye
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| Bussin' down doors
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| Breaking the locks
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| Set it in stone
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| Grill with the rocks
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| Fuck all these haters
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| Murder my opps |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gimme My Props , by - Melo. Song from the album Bandaids over Bulletwounds, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп