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roddy ricch – war baby (remix) كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
i’m from the bottom of the bottom, check your sources, baby
i’m a war baby, but i can’t divorce the pavement
i’m a hood n_gga that turned rich so i got dior’s latest
and you know i gotta stick to my roots, i still rock jordans, baby (yeah)
it was h_ll in the projects, i survived the storm
got brothers in the sky, they die ‘fore they born
i know the worst conditions make a champion
look at my ice, froze like a mannequin
i’m underwater like i’m swimmin’ and panickin’
body bags zipped up like a laminate
the only solution for the opps is to stay inside
how your n_ggas say they rock, but they don’t slide?

[chorus]
’cause we was hoppin’ out in broad day
serving fiends in the hallway (yeah)
promethazine ’til the mornin’
hope i don’t wake up tomorrow
we was the type of n_ggas that would rob the robbers
i’ma make the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da (la_da, la_da)
the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da
survived in the trenches, i’m a war baby (mhmm)
had to slide on the sliders, that ain’t normal, baby (mhmm)

[verse 2]
like the mob ties in houston, we got rag ties
i pray the lord forgive me the day that i got baptized
’cause i’ma clutch the sticky every time a car passin’ by
i don’t wanna be ricky or another victim to homicide
’cause i know the soul never dies
i make the chrome_chrome fly
b_tch, i’m a wave, roll tide
bullets at your face, botox
my persona done got her tongue_tied
i was taught that a legend never dies
when it’s time, gotta let the lead fly
’cause i’m a war_war_war baby
post_traumatic stress, i know the war changed me
had to bend back but they could never break me
had to slide
[chorus]
we was hoppin’ out in broad day
serving fiends in the hallway
promethazine ’til the mornin’
hope i don’t wake up tomorrow
we was the type of n_ggas that would rob the robbers
i’ma make the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da (la_da, la_da)
the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da
survived in the trenches, i’m a war baby
had to slide on the sliders, that ain’t normal, baby (mhmm, yeah)

verse 3: future:
streets left me scarred, ain’t no worries
run my money up in a hurry
thirteen strippers, james harden
money make you greedy when you starving
monisha, tamica, they vouching
before i had anything, i was saucing
before i had that bentley truck, i was saucing
all these hitters, yeah, i pray you never cross them
these streets took all my soul from me
tried to leave me in the cold
these streets took my conscience from me
now tough love is all i show
i know my n_ggas got love for me
and they filling up they nose
i know my levi got love for me
she just want everybody to know
[chorus]
we was hoppin’ out in broad day
serving fiends in the hallway
promethazine ’til the mornin’
hope i don’t wake up tomorrow
we was the type of n_ggas that would rob the robbers
i’ma make the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da (la_da, la_da)
the choppa sing like la_di_da_da_da
survived in the trenches, i’m a war baby
had to slide on the sliders, that ain’t normal, baby (mhmm, yeah)

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