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sod bankroll – set the record straight 3 كلمات اغاني

[intro: ratchet life & sodbankroll]
(this beat made by ferrari)
it’s step or die
and b_tch you know we let them bullets fly
it’s lil bank, i’m back on that same sh_t

[verse 1]
look, ain’t sh_t change, i’m ’bout my business, i’m still politicin’
the streets mine, so when i talk my sh_t them b_tches gotta listen
no cap, my bag bigger, dollar signs on my attention
fed baby, know they watchin’, but there’s still choppas with me
look, on gang, i met a plug and fell in love with diamonds
and i ain’t hidin’, my whole city say they wanna blind me
i pay the trenches, i ain’t leavin’ ’til a label sign me
real street n_gga, say she can tell, but she know i’m grimy
but she say i’m shinin’, on command shе gon give me sloppy
it’s step or diе, go check the score, b_tch we collect them bodies
don’t trust a freak, a b_tch can’t get a dollar out my pocket
i switched it up, now watch them d_ck pullers gon try to copy
(but they can’t stop me)

[bridge]
.40 glock, no devin white, b_tch i ain’t lackin, this in reach
youngin’ gon free his k!llas, i’m tryn’ put one on a tee
h_llcat parked in the slums, pushin’ b_ttons, f_ck a key
burnin’ money, every hunnid come from trappin’, that’s on me
[verse 2]
armed and dangerous, me and gang, the d.a. want us off the streets
say we ain’t learn when we in jail, only time that they get peace
it’s free smoke, they chasin’ clout, but know it’s up with sod
don’t do no reppin, we the ones zippin’ sh_t and taggin’ feet
i run through hoes, f_ck a b_tch, it ain’t one that i’mma keep
f_ck the opposition bm, but her name i won’t speak
don’t make no sense how i be swaggin’, i’mma magnet to the freaks
but i barely wear a shirt, just ’cause my body full of ink

[bridge]
back to trappin’ in the bando, i’m an owl, i don’t sleep
i elevated, b_tch it’s levels to this sh_t, i feel like meek
set the record straight, the streets was beggin’ me to drop a 3
this that sh_t that make them young n_ggas steppin’ wanna go creep

[verse 3]
i’m the sickest in my city, if i lie then stop the beat
but i’m known for statin’ facts, get off my d_ck and let me eat
[?] road is where i grew up, but got mob ties with peach
free lil poncho, we just used to use that bopper for the jeep
i’ll never rat, i take my l!ck, you can go and check my jacket
road runnin’, doin’ shows, phone jumpin’ like a mattress
.223s, if i show ’em, my p.o. gon come and sn_tch me
don’t link up with no rap n_ggas, cause they p_ssy and be cappin’
sendin’ hits when i get p_ssed, drop a bag and [?] lil valley
plug gon send em, i say send em, he just waitin’ on the addy
syrup sippin’ by the 4, we get codiene by the gallon
they say it’s money on my head, but i’m still up in that rachet
[outro]
b_tch, yeah, you know what up with us, ya heard me
it’s step or die, b_tch we ain’t hidin’ from no n_gga, ya heard me
we out here, everyday, all day
you know, get at us, yeah

- sod bankroll

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