Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 36 OZ, artist - Skeme. Album song Ingleworld 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MADE Headlines, Skeme
Song language: English
36 OZ |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing |
My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this |
Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this |
We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this |
You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch |
I used to flip them things and get that change up out 'em |
Young nigga done got that change |
But ain’t shit changed about him |
I put my neck down on the line, got twenty chains around it |
You ain’t talking 'bout no money, we don’t hear about it |
Tell all your niggas we don’t need the convo |
I’m a have twenty hoes twerk at the condo |
I been riding since the summer of '87 |
Crazy thing, I wasn’t born till the '9 0 |
All of them years we was broke what I shine for |
Got me separating zeros like grind for |
I break a nine out the motherfucking brick with my eyes closed |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing |
My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this |
Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this |
We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this |
You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch |
Snitches get stitches |
I feel like you niggas some fakes and some bitches |
These niggas willl tell on they partners |
Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence |
Hand on the wheel, I just handle my business |
And I wish Dolla Bill was living to witness |
The way this lil nigga done round up them digits |
Man, I got that gift like it came with ribbon |
I tell these liberty bitches that I ain’t switching |
'Less we talking 'bout switching positions |
I turn the wood to the world for my niggas |
I hope that shit did make a difference |
They dodge a homie cause of codeine I’m sipping |
These glasses, homie, gave me Cartier vision |
They hating on me, faking on me, but still I ain’t tripping |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing |
My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this |
Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this |
We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this |
You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch |
I turn the wood to the world for my niggas |
I turn the wood to the world for my niggas |
I turn the wood to the world for my |
Hope that shit did make a difference |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Now I need all thirty-six O’s out the whole thing |
My watch be telling me I ain’t got time to play with hoes, man |
All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain |
Wake up in the morning feeling like we don’t deserve this |
Once we get it started, ain’t no way you could reverse this |
We do this for real, it ain’t no way to rehearse this |
You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch |