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pi'erre bourne - the format (freestyle) كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(?)
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas)
yeah
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas)
pi’erre bourne
sossy life, sossy life (uh)
saucedelic visions, you jiggas is trippin’ (sossy life, sossy life)
yeah

[verse]
uh, uh
don’t be upset (what?)
don’t be salty (what?)
don’t be thinkin’ i’m good, they want all from me (what?)
b_tch, get no love round here (nope)
snitchin’ mission and cash, all you want from pierre (nope)
but i won’t, fall for your tight word_
hahaha, n_ggas ain’t ready, i swear to god, these n_ggas ain’t ready (you n_ggas ain’t ready, you n_ggas ain’t ready)
look, look, look
don’t be upset (what?)
don’t be salty (what?)
don’t be thinkin’ i’m good, they want all from me (what?)
b_tch, get no love round here (nope)
snitchin’ mission and cash, all you want from pierre (nope)
but i won’t (nah), fall for your tight word (nah)
[?] gay ass [?] hoes in each other’s face (b_tch)
talk about they only live once, guess that’s your excuse for everything that you’ve done (?)
watch as i become (uh), a motherf_ckin’ king (king)
a motherf_ckin’ legend, king legend in your motherf_ckin’ presence
“hear he, hear he”, seriously, fear me (me)
never gave a d_mn about your lives (lives)
it’s my drives, no hands, but i’m steering
these hoes are tempting (uh)
i told her everything, guess that was my mistake (la, la, la, la; la, la, la, la)
i’m back up on my drizzy while you grindin’ like you lil wayne (la, la, la, la; la, la, la, la)
but you can’t and you ain’t ever better than this jigger
one, one, step up
saucehouse, kid ketchup
i got this money on my mind (mind)
all that bullsh_t is inside
all that bullsh_t inside
i do this for my jiggers
[chorus]
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas) my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas) my motherf_ckin’ jiggas, i do this for my jiggas
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas) my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
(my motherf_ckin’ jiggas) oh
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas

[verse]
[?] goin’ up, [?] paper boys
wish i’d get high off like motherf_ckers just livin’
i’m in it to win it
i’m in it to win it
i’m in it to win it
i’m in it to win it
i’m in it to win it
sossy life (yeah)
sossy life
sossy life
i’m yellin’ sosshouse
i’m that flyin’ salsa
yeah i’m bout to blow up, super sossanova
rebirth, the renaissauce (wo)
saucedelic engagement, lotta smoke, they gettin’ off
tryna have my baby, whoa, no
hoe child, yeah i’m born, but not like that
i rhyme like crack, survive through the worst times
just so i can be like, i’m that cat
that jigga, that n_gga with a ass of gummy bears
i’m a horrible fiend, sprite jigga, f_ck jiggers, yeah they thirsty (thirsty)
try and dip up in my sauce and get up off, please (nah)
yeah, these n_ggas ain’t even make varsity (haha)
i play ball for the hoes (yup), and once i got em i quit
i let my music take care of all of that sh_t, and it did
sossy life i live, uh
sossy life i live
[chorus]
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas
yeah, yeah
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas ([?] goin’ up, [?] paper boys, get high as f_ck)
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas)
this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas (life of life, of life)
(this one for my dogs and my motherf_ckin’ jiggas)

[verse]
uh, i guess i just lose to the crime rate (wo)
never know when it’s the time
blind to one’s fate (huh)
drop a dime’s ain’t okay, and it’ll never be (nope)
petty charge, yeah i pleaded guilty, they gave me pti (yup)
that’s about, uh, eight hundred dollar? (d_mn)
it’s crazy ’cause my mama barely got enough of college (no)
so i’m on my own with this one (uh)
i’m tryna be grown on this one (uh, uh, uh, uh)
put my school through a bone, before i could pick one another payment
another wasted matter of time, f_ck it all, i’m sayin’ (sayin’)
eighth floor, i’m jumpin’ off, yeah, i think it daily, “is that high enough?”
sh_t, i’m fly as f_ck
since birth and what’s worse is the cop asked if i wanted to do undercover
some dumb motherf_ckers (huh), tryna crack down on the drug sales (wo)
what the h_ll? should be fixin’ whatever, givin’ the first floor some nasty_ass smell
i mean, it’s all goin’ to the university (yeah)
a n_gga stressed out, so he’s smokin’ weed
they say that ain’t the right way, to handle things
all the money bein’ made goes to school fees (yeah)
no one cares till you get caught doin’ things (yeah)
and i came to my senses
i’ma let god deal with it, while i grind till i get it (uh_huh)
the lord is my witness (uh_huh, uh_huh)
it’s jigga, bourne

- pierre bourne

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