Grande Marshall - Terre's Theme lyrics
rate meDrowning my thoughts all in this black smoke
Burn so well, my mind cloudy, nigga can’t you tell?
Chopping, chopping, chopping split one sparking up my tracks
Going through the worse, but we playing for the facts
System fucked us up, made my brother pick the straps up
My other baby crack up, think after this rap stuff
Cause if I ain’t fine these mikes and beans
Are prolly been sent...selling a thang, one short of a team
Making a means, me and my ends
Strivings a bullet that makes in a pen
On my lap, got probably be down...no less than a 10
Rap shit changes it all, put a couple stacks in my draws
Put a couple more hoes on my balls
And it ain’t...living on
For the falls, I love my foes
Nigga I’m your wallet and thugging
End up... a clip don’t cost you nothing
That’s the price you pay for stunting
Walk you talk nigga or run it
[Hook] x 2
It’s a shot for my niggas shot down
Aim for the chest, go and do the worse
But we playing for the best shot
For my nigga locked down, take mine to the head
Sleepless nights but I’d rather death in ...
Drowning my sorrows in this 40 ounce
40 ounce flow so well, damn I’m fucked up
Nigga can’t you tell ?
Can’t you pop the top
Crack the back and I hit the swerve
I’m on it, pouring deuces just to calm my nerves
Calm my nerves
Real nigga addiction, real nigga affliction
Listen, this is what the game is missin
Real shit from real deal
20 models and wifey, but a life you make decisions
Reason why my record’s filled with one night stands
And solo...
Fucking with black widows, snakes of all kinds
Lust for bitches worst than uma and batman and robin
These money hungry bitches wanting niggas cause they dames
Sloppy second checking if a nigga got the time for them
That 40 temp mean like 40 days
Liquor or the bleaker, understand with me the 40 stays
She hate to love me, hate to love me, all the same
Swishy and some bitches back to drown on my sorrow in this city
[Hook] x 2
It’s a shot for my niggas shot down
Aim for the chest, go and do the worse
But we playing for the best shot
For my nigga locked down, take mine to the head
Sleepless nights but I’d rather death in ...
