Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Signed Up, artist - Young Buck. Album song Outbreak, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.05.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: cashville
Song language: English
Signed Up |
| Lost friends and gained some enemies |
| Now Im faced with all these remember mes |
| Hating been a disease |
| Niggas done been affected |
| I’ve been kicked out the White House and reelected |
| I’ve been right here with the light outs |
| Still |
| Well connected |
| Soon they plug me up |
| I’m shinning |
| Niggas Gon respect it |
| Say you trapping |
| And you lying |
| Niggas Gon detect it |
| I here you rhyming |
| I’m just tryna find the message |
| My mind rewinds to Crippy on my FaceTime |
| Just tryna get me to conversate |
| With 69 |
| Just before the nigga signed on the dotted line |
| It got my cousin 5 years so listen here |
| It’s your decision when you make it you live with it |
| When the killas come knocking at your door |
| Deal with it |
| Every low |
| Every blood that’s in the streets that’s still in it |
| Everybody that really live it |
| And didn’t steal with it |
| Every trap |
| Every nigga that’s strapped |
| And still with it |
| Everybody ain’t built for this shit |
| Let’s just admit it |
| Better know know what you signed up for |
| You better know what you signed up for |
| Prices changed over night |
| Borders shut down |
| And niggas can get no flight |
| Coming short now |
| And niggas can’t get no white |
| Only thang around is Brown |
| Niggas look like they up now |
| But down |
| Tryna walk on water but drown |
| Texts from my daughter |
| She want a new Bear |
| I told her let me finish up tying up |
| These loose ends |
| I know now and I knew then |
| Ain’t no room for no new friends |
| My patients too thin |
| So you strapped on IG |
| Now is the new trend |
| Im just saying young nigga |
| Watch what you doing |
| It’s your decision when you make it you live with it |
| When the killas come knocking at your door |
| Deal with it |
| Every low |
| Every blood that’s in the streets that’s still in it |
| Everybody that really live it |
| And didn’t steal with it |
| Every trap |
| Every nigga that’s strapped |
| And still with it |
| Everybody ain’t built for this shit |
| Let’s just admit it |
| Better know know what you signed up for |
| You better know what you signed up for |
| Buried his brother |
| His mother blames him |
| His lil brother a pack |
| And he changed him |
| Seen their daddy get whacked |
| And that changed them |
| Kept the killer |
| And the white man hanged him |
| Gave him life |
| Now his life now caged in |
| In the cell with the same nigga that raised him |
| He’ll appeal but the judge made him stay in |
| This was real on his |
| First day in |
| Offered a deal but uh |
| It didn’t phase him |
| Made money |
| But the money never made him |
| Prayed for him |
| But nobody never saved him |
| He on my phone now and he keep saying |
| It’s your decision when you make it you live with it |
| When the killas come knocking at your door |
| Deal with it |
| Every low |
| Every blood that’s in the streets that’s still in it |
| Everybody that really live it |
| And didn’t steal with it |
| Every trap |
| Every nigga that’s strapped |
| And still with it |
| Everybody ain’t built for this shit |
| Let’s just admit it |
| Better know know what you signed up for |
| You better know what you signed up for |