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
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
I had to show niggas I'm really back (Yeah)
They thought I fell off, now they takin' it back (Huh?)
Phantom got curtains, I sit in the back (Sit in the)
Amiris too tight, I still stuff 'em with racks
Tell 'em, "Fuck the tint," I want everybody see me
Brand new truck came with six TV's
VVS diamonds, they the ones that blinded Stevie (Wonder)
[Interlude]
Huh? Yeah
Huh? Yeah
Huh?
Yeah
[Chorus]
I had to show niggas I'm really back (Yeah)
They thought I fell off, now they takin' it back (Huh?)
Phantom got curtains, I sit in the back (Sit in the)
Amiris too tight, I still stuff 'em with racks
Tell 'em, "Fuck the tint," I want everybody see me
Brand new truck came with six TV's
VVS diamonds, they the ones that blinded Stevie (Wonder)
[Verse]
(Huh?) I check my bank and I smile (Yeah)
How the fuck I got lost in my house? (Huh?)
Let him test and he tried to run off
So I left the lil' nigga deceased on the ground (Doo-doo)
He get smoked like a new Black & Mild
Dig his grave up right under a towel (Huh?)
Then walk away with a smile (Hah)
I ain't takin' no planes, yeah, I'm flyin' private
Brand new G5 came with a new pilot (G5)
Nigga can't see us 'cause we chillin' on reserved islands (Yeah)
Still poppin' shit when there's no cameras (Hey)
Cartier my glasses, Cartier my watch (Cartier)
Told them bitches fuck and let all my niggas watch
Water on my body like I fell off a dock
Real dope boy, got dope in my sock (Huh?)
Fucked one time, then I left the ho clueless
Let the bitch choose 'cause these hoes be choosin' (Yeah)
I'm goin' dumb for the racks, goin' stupid
And I don't gotta say I'm rich, nigga, it's proven
And I don't ever hesitate, nigga, I'm shootin' (Doo-doo)
Ten M's up, how the fuck am I losin'?
Hop in the Lam', no reason, I'm cruisin'
I just made the bitch suck my dick 'til she toothless (Hah)
[Chorus]
(Yeah)
I had to show niggas I'm really back (Yeah)
They thought I fell off, now they takin' it back (Huh?)
Phantom got curtains, I sit in the back (Sit in the)
Amiris too tight, I still stuff 'em with racks
Tell 'em, "Fuck the tint," I want everybody see me
Brand new truck came with six TV's
VVS diamonds, they the ones that blinded Stevie (Wonder)
[Outro]
D-Diego
Go Grizz
Sool, we got one, nigga