YOU DON'T est une chanson en Anglais
Ahh, ahh
Told bro 'gimme' that gas' like?
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
He geeked up, 'gimme' that postcode'
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
Act bad? I wear he on Ghost Mode
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
Say you want smoke?
No you don't
You don't want that, lil bro (No you don't, no you don't)
Gassed up, thinkin' 'bout yats, like
You ain't gon' clap dem' hos (You ain't gon' clap dat', clap dat')
Cap bro, talkin' bout Wockheardt?
You ain't e'en done that dope (You ain't e'en done that shit)
And then they rap with simile bars, like
You ain't all that, lil bro (You ain't all that, nigga)
Say you want smoke?
No you don't
You don't want that, lil bro
No (No, no)
Backseat
Gimme' that blunt, ho
I ain't got tax on'a roads
I'm taking it slow
2 bad yats in the back
Stacked up, man takin' em' home and givin' em' bone
I ain't gon' fight for the cat
Take that, my nigga that's yours
They know that I'm raw
I can't e'en get to the door
These drugs been takin' my soul, been takin' me up
Deadsoul
South East Angel
Know I put thrax in the cro' when I sell man smoke
And I duck from the party, bored
They pissed when they see man go cah' dem' man don't know
I just need drugs and the tunes
No friends when I'm in my zone cah' they drive man nuts
Yeah I did this shit on my own, yeah
I said that shit on my song, nigga
Eat my dust
Too baked?
Gimme' that loaf, bro
Know when I earn my bread man ah' give dem' crust
Don't trust me, nigga
I could slime you out if my spine gets cut
I can do man rough
It's tough in the sticks cah' nobody here buss'
So I built these bars with this street kid class
No love in my head cah' these yats want cars
And us man off drugs, can you fill man up?
Violet honey in 1 litre
See her and slur so bad she won't give man dome
Bro, I'm just that guy- ain't no leader
Real antique bars, mainroad show at your 'lo
Bro, I just been numb I don't feel well
Swear that I seen Hell
Still go dumb on this flow
He say he want smoke?
Come inhale this, bro
Distro' this, bet niggas gon' choke
Told bro 'gimme' that gas' like?
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
He geeked up, 'gimme' that postcode'
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
Act bad? I wear he on Ghost Mode
You don't want that, lil bro (Lil bro, lil bro)
Say you want smoke?
No you don't
You don't want that, lil bro (No you don't, no you don't)
Gassed up, thinkin' 'bout yats, like
You ain't gon' clap dem' hos (You ain't gon' clap dat', clap dat')
Cap bro, talkin' bout Wockheardt?
You ain't e'en done that dope (You ain't e'en done that shit)
And then they rap with simile bars, like
You ain't all that, lil bro (You ain't all that, nigga)
Say you want smoke?
No you don't
You don't want that, lil bro
No (Ahh, ahh)
Okay so I just remembered that you told me to say..
..What you told me to say
And I don't know why you'd want me to do that? (Ahh, ahh)
But I promise you it does not sound as good
Like, if you think that it sounds good, it doesn't
Cause' like, it's literally pronounced as like 'pisk nx'
And z- like 'zajebal'
It's just..
..Russian, stuff (Ahh, ahh)