Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bulletproofly, artist - Mozzy.
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Song language: English
Bulletproofly |
Nigga, it be so much backdoor activity transpiring |
I guess dawg told blood to line me up for the free throw, right? |
They say blood took too long, fifteen-yard penalty or whatever the case, |
delay of game |
Know what I’m sayin'? |
So |
Nigga, come to find out, dawg cut ties with blood |
Brazy part about it all, blood was supposed to be my dawg |
Ayy, I’m adapted to the pain well |
Bloody waters, have you ever seen it rain shells? |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |
They gave him life and then they stuck me in the same cell |
I gave him packs of cappuccino for his pain pills |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |
Yeah |
My lil' nigga died blammin' 'fore he went out |
That boy threw as many shells as he can give out |
I’m dope smokin', thinkin' 'bout him in the penthouse |
They told me diamonds are forever, hold your wrist out |
My mama set a good example, she buried the wealth |
I like the way that Marcus Garvey 'nem carried themselves |
I get a glimpse of ten M’s when I stare at myself |
I heard your mama lost her job and I dare you to help |
The pictures that my father sent me prepared me for jail |
Remember that sweet and sour spread we shared in the cell? |
The sweet smell of gunsmoke, it remind me of war |
I’m so devoted, that I wouldn’t mind dying for Fourth |
She so devoted that she wouldn’t stop cryin' in court |
They took her son, but she described it like they took her love |
We looked for love in all the places that it’s hardly found |
That nigga barely show us love on what he charge a pound |
Ayy, I’m adapted to the pain well |
Bloody waters, have you ever seen it rain shells? |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |
They gave him life and then they stuck me in the same cell |
I gave him packs of cappuccino for his pain pills |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |
I’ll always look out for the homies when it count |
But they’ll go against the code behind the clout |
You never know me for a slouch |
We turn on ovens when it’s cold inside our house |
They found a quelo, wasn’t no poles inside our house |
Stay on parole inside her house |
It’s extra hella extra O’s in my account |
Double-count the backend 'cause they don’t go in my account |
Pull up on my youngin, told him gotta take another route |
Yeah, make your mama proud when she around and hold it down for who you love |
Free the thugs until it’s backwards |
Used to post in front of Stanford 'til I own it, call it crackers |
Betrayed by the people that matter, but it don’t matter |
And we was scared to dream, where I’m from, they usually shattered |
Bullet holes in the Saturn, we just left a trip |
And you ain’t go, so kill that BPL and extra shit |
I’m standing confident and firm in what I represent |
The murders that I saw fuck with me, I been through hell and shit |
Shh, still ain’t tell 'em shit |
Ayy, I’m adapted to the pain well |
Bloody waters, have you ever seen it rain shells? |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |
They gave him life and then they stuck me in the same cell |
I gave him packs of cappuccino for his pain pills |
They say they love me bulletproofly, but I can’t tell |
My reputation everything, that’s why I can’t tell |