Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here I Am, artist - Styles P. Album song The Ghost Dub-Dime Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.05.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: E1
Song language: English
Here I Am |
We got this shit |
We been in the |
Fuck niggas |
I was layin' back but a couple hood niggas said |
«Yo ghost, we miss you, phantom you gotta come down |
Niggas ain’t really sayin no gutta shit no more» |
Well here I am |
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot) |
SP back on my shit |
Short nigga but I get the big back off the dips and the bar game |
I cut you more times than a card game |
Next time I catch a body I’m screamin out Allah’s name |
You niggas couldn’t understand the god’s range |
Strong mind, hard frame, about to play the hard game |
Much more mature now, call me 7-up P |
Keep the tre-pound tucked over the 4-pound |
Fully loaded rifle on |
Top of the dog crown, hand fight or man fight |
Pass me the saw clown, gut him like a fish |
You might impress a bitch with that bullshit glitter you got cluttered on your |
wrist |
Yall niggas is nowhere nice |
Yall niggas get the sad-face sticker |
You’re trash nigga |
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot) |
Need to be taken out early in the morning, cut up nice, thrown in a black bag, |
and thrown in the fuckin garbage |
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot) |
Trash, fuck you |
But me I’m on some different shit (Different) |
The white zinfadel out your bitch mouth while she mothafuckin' sippin' |
D-B-lock, fuck the police Imma beast |
Only traffic make the GT stop |
I rob base, ironic that’s easy rock |
Cause it takes two to make a thing go right |
That’s nice OT for the real low price |
Back on the third day, hopefully a Thursday |
National Geographic hustler |
Call a bird day, shot in your vertebrae |
Nigga make it herb day can’t fuck with me with a gun nor wordplay nigga |
Only thing that might bring me down is to smack the shit out of one of these |
niggas |
Niggas is fuckin' around man, I’m gettin' kinda irritated |
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot) |
I’m layin' back, blowin big blunts, focusin' it in |
(Any nigga disrespect the clique gettin shot) |