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• Artiste: $NOT
• Titre: When Life Get Rough
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'Cause you know life ain't fair, nigga (Man, nigga, fuck your friends) Here's some advice (Actually, I love my enemies though) 'Cause I know when I— (Listen closely, nigga) I always keep it real (Listen closely, listen closely) Watch over your shoulder, nigga When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders Your friends will fuck you over and your enemies will love you My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough 'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a fuck Nigga, fuck your pain and fuck what you cry about Nigga, fuck your gang and fuck what you rap about My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up 'Cause I know life ain't fair, it don't give a fuck It will drop you in a second, nigga, get up It's something 'bout these niggas, they won't ever sit with me I'm drinkin' Alizé, Hennessy, thirty deep, forty deep Niggas dead, rest in peace, put you on a shirt for merch Piss up in your coffin while you layin' down in the church Tough talk, I don't need to talk, I'ma keep it P Glock cocked, put it in your head, watch your mouth bleed Pop-pop, leave a fuckin' hole when you're dead asleep The Porsche came up off the lot and, nah, ain't cost a lot These bitches broke as fuck and these niggas fuckin' talk a lot I sawed off my hand, nigga, ain't no fuckin' evidence Grab the bitch by the neck, I shaked her with some negligence Dumb bitch, she only good for head, I ain't cuffin' shit Dumb nigga, put you in the bag, dump you in the lake Mama text your phone and told you, "Get back home, don't be late" (Dumb bitch, your son's dead, come and pick him off the plate) (Pick him off the ground, he at the park, it's fuckin' past 8) Creep up in my Lamb' truck, paint like magenta White girl, she off the fuckin' Hannah Montana Cloud 9, bitch, I'm in the sky, I'm off the Delta Rolex watch, diamond bezel in that shit like skeleton Niggas soft, niggas pussy and they move so feminine Smokin' gas, smokin' blunt, and my plug, he Mexican When times get rough, you gotta watch over your shoulders Your friends will fuck you over and your enemies will love you My brother keep it real, keep the steel tough 'Cause you know life ain't fair, it don't give a fuck Nigga, fuck your pain and fuck what you cry about Nigga, fuck your gang and fuck what you rap about My windows not tinted, you can see me through the Beamer Clutchin' on my heater, man, I wish a nigga creep up