Musica de Alamo Records del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alamo Records tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Intro: Wam SpinThaBin]
Dead niggas, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bah, bah-bah-bah (Spin)
(Man, 2 Side, where you get that beat from?)
Bah-bah-bah
Free my bro he doin' life (Brr)
[Chorus: WizDaWizard]
I ran my bag up (Up)
Ho, I'm a breadwinner (Why not?)
He just scared, nigga, dead, nigga
Bust his head, nigga (Nigga)
If I get up on you close, hit him in his dread, nigga (Nigga)
All my nigga see is red, nigga bustin' heads, nigga, ayy (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus: WizDaWizard]
I got my block hot, Glock on me now (Tryin')
Fifty shot chop' up in the Lamb', now (Newm)
I been the man in my city, what you sayin' now?
Real nigga from the slums, see how it's playin' now
[Verse: Wam SpinThaBin]
Cartier cost me a grill, I can barely blink (Blink)
Shot at jit so many times, now the barrel stink (Stink)
Bitches lyin' on my name, we ain't even link (Link)
Concrete to the cradle marked down in ink (Ink)
Balenciagas in thе van, my bitch walk on Mink (Mink)
Drop fifty in my mouth, I'm a walkin' sink (Sink)
Bad body ass bitch make my dick shrink (Shrink)
Won't let her suck my dick, fuck thе bitch think? (Damn)
Spent some Ms on my mama 'cause I'm 'posed to ('Posed to)
Still fiendin' for them Percs, bitch, I'm on two (I'm on two)
Yeah, we shot him in the face, now, what you gon' do? (What you gon' do?)
Doublin' that Yurda Gang, watch how we come through, bitch
[Chorus: WizDaWizard]
I ran my bag up (Up)
Ho, I'm a breadwinner (Why not?)
He just scared, nigga, dead, nigga
Bust his head, nigga (Nigga)
If I get up on you close, hit him in his dread, nigga (Nigga)
All my nigga see is red, nigga bustin' heads, nigga, ayy (Ayy)
[Post-Chorus: WizDaWizard]
I got my block hot, Glock on me now (Tryin')
Fifty shot chop' up in the Lamb', now (Newm)
I been the man in my city, what you sayin' now?
Real nigga from the slums, see how it's playin' now