Martin $ky - Pearl Gawd lyrics
rate me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Word, stop!
Roll down the ave with my niggers
Sipping brew, smoking weed
Now steady watching go 50
A couple black nails
Trying to stack they jeans
Look at how freaky is sitting roll on
My ways and shift and then blow
And it’s nothing to me
And her head cost 150
One rocket it shows
Switch back the sounds
But I’m keeping it real
Switch up the flows
And I’m keeping that real
I’m hounding for money
I’m owing myself
And that’s just how I feel
Think of the day that I sold my soul
The way that I’m flipping this grip on these souls
With a hof side sit’em
Rolling with me you’re about to be lit
Getting on something that’s probably legit
...to make you forget
Why you was tripping before the first hit
Running up well I feel less in my shirt
Goldie up on me
I’m putting it work
Give me a gift so I know that it’s real
But don’t try to fuck me
I know what I’m worth
Getting long and sold my money
She up on me
This shit is so lovely
God be the name
I’ll be dropping that flank
And that just made it sunny
Up in the beat
I ain’t going for seconds
If you see me...
Fucking the industry, life is a bitch
And that’s probably the reason
Why I look up the skirt
I’m the pearl gawd nigger I roll
Only roll with niggers, I know
Flying high, sipping real slow
Young nigger killing for the dough
Dead presidents I need
But I don’t need to fuck with degree
Rapping all over this beat that I make
I may be killing shit with these
I’m the pearl gawd nigger I roll
Only roll with niggers, I know
Flying high, sipping real slow
Young nigger killing for the dough
Dead presidents I need
But I don’t need to fuck with degree
Rapping all over this beat that I make
I may be killing shit with these
Last of my shit’s in the UK
Trying to get overseas
Spotting love from the shit
But to me feel like I would get overscene
Over your head with the raps and the...
Man it up and I’m dropping, I’m dunking
Don’t know my next beat is gonna be like
But I gotta make something
No one I smoke, I’ll be puffing
Coming correct I’m persistent
Competition see me and they be dunking
BBCT I’m an astronaut
Off to the moon by some lift off the block
Man on the moon, Imma kick all this shit
Man in the go, I was kicking them rocks
Now I’m productive, this shit doesn’t stop
And I’m rolling our heads like a factory good
Rocking that goldie, it sit on my wrist
Other than that only rocking out wood
First on my phone almost...
Thinking at last when I’m out in the street
Humble as ever I feel like a sheep
Especially when I rap over these bees
You feel the same when you’re listening it
Writing this shit as you ride in the car
Something about it...
Now you wanna tell the people you are
Roll down the ave with my niggers
Sipping brew, smoking weed
Now steady watching go 50
A couple black nails
Trying to stack they jeans
I’m the pearl gawd nigger I roll
Only roll with niggers, I know
Flying high, sipping real slow
Young nigger killing for the dough
Dead presidents I need
But I don’t need to fuck with degree
Rapping all over this beat that I make
I may be killing shit with these
I’m the pearl gawd nigger I roll
Only roll with niggers, I know
Flying high, sipping real slow
Young nigger killing for the dough
Dead presidents I need
But I don’t need to fuck with degree
Rapping all over this beat that I make
I may be killing shit with these
