Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Gonna Love Me, artist - Solomon Childs. Date of issue: 23.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
You Gonna Love Me |
| Exclusive, S. Childs, believe me |
| That’s right. |
| come on… |
| Yeah… Body town… New York City |
| Yeah, Broadway & Henderson, get ready |
| Got my own killa slang and dances |
| Certain hammers for certain circumstances |
| These the roads of Allah deeds, knawahmean? |
| I took the advances, and bulletproofed the Suburbans |
| No handouts, stay earning mine |
| The hood hate to see a nigga, shine, now I know |
| That a hoe, gonna always be a hoe |
| And twenty three’s, can’t fit on an '98 Tahoe |
| And ain’t no superstars coming off Apollo |
| And chicks frontin' 'round the way with them tongue rings |
| Don’t swallow, my mind was raped as a child |
| Rocky could of never beat Apollo |
| The feds could of never caught Alpo |
| P. Diddy would of never fell for a bird like J-Lo |
| Shit, this power to the peso, woola heads representing |
| Staten Island’s criminal slums, we got the dirtiest sweatpants |
| But bet we got bullets in the guns, a ass full of jums |
| Blood all over your burberry, do what I gotta do to eat |
| Eat what I gotta eat, nigga |
| Yeah, yeah… heh… Bless Entertainmment |
| Yeah, exclusive… arms, the click |
| S. Childs… twenty oh three… |