Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Gettin , by - Styles P. Song from the album Phantom and The Ghost, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.04.2014
Song language: English
We Gettin |
| Yeah Pools, turn me up |
| Trey On Da Beatz, I hear your my nigga |
| Ghost |
| High, fly, shit’s crazy, you know? |
| Sitting in the dark, sipping on the bark |
| Reminiscing the days when I was dipping on the narks |
| Pretty bitches in high school, tripping off the clarks |
| Jordan and Nike head, Perry Ellis jeans |
| Then I learnt that a sucka nigga come with a jealous gene |
| If you from the hood then you know what «whatever» mean |
| Some making a movie, some niggas is never seen |
| I’m like at the record tryna get me a better scene |
| If the shoe ain’t right — Cut |
| In the telly with mamma tryna dig out a little guts |
| Hit it from the back while I roll me a big dutch |
| No smoking in the telly, but I don’t give a fuck |
| I still got the bark shots spillin' |
| Niggas in the hood either walking or four wheelin' |
| The shooters get the guns but the hustlers do the dealin' |
| Move the family to the 'burbs, don’t worry 'bout the children |
| Homie we gettin' money, homie we gettin' high |
| Homie we gettin' women, homie we gettin' fly |
| Do this with no effort, homie we don’t try |
| Homie we gettin' rich, homie we gettin' by |
| Feel me |
| Usual suspect, when the work hit the dock |
| The gun jerk first, and then it pop |
| Rather do the verse devil’s ad-libs, then it drops |
| Got beef with a couple niggas, and the cops |
| I’m in the pickup truck with cinder blocks |
| You sweeter than cinnabon, you don’t want me to bang your block |
| Big ditch lit, |
| Run a team of bad boys like I’m Harve Pierre |
| Got classical cost on, Cartier |
| Watching you watch me, watch you high time |
| Yeah nigga, fingers to the eye signs |
| I’m a funny nigga but no joke |
| Said she was from SoHo, I said so hoe |
| I just wanna see you up and down like a yo-yo |
| Dump a bucket on ya head, no polo |
| Did you come with a crew, are you solo |
| Style on them niggas like my surname |
| Hit your girl, left her there, never knew her name |
| Rappers basketball, I’m dropping fifty, per game |
| Double digits on the boards, assist too |
| And I’m on the team with Donnie and big Kiss too |
| Rocky white, told em, you can’t win |
| Motherfucker I’m cocky, you can’t win |
| Cocksucker, this the mafia that you ain’t in |
| For real |
| Homie we gettin' money (3X) |
| Homie we gettin' women (3X) |
| We do this with no effort, homie we don’t try |
| Homie we gettin' rich, homie we gettin' by (3X) |
| Homie we gettin' high (3X) |
| Homie we gettin' fly (3X) |
| Homie we don’t try (3X) |
| Homie we gettin' by, Feel me |