beach On your knees Spilling more salt in an Already dead sea Run away with me again Time for us to grow Run away with me again All of us alone
Traduzione: Big Country. All Of Us.
A-T You gave us all, L-I-F-E I thank God for you, and all that you do And I'm gon make sure, all your dreams come true We had some rough times, no lights
you incredible you got a G like damn [Yo Gotti:] I'm Yo Gotti! I met her out west, took her down south Found some country niggas had golds in their mouth Big straps, big
now, runnin around sayin "50 getting all this rap money and he won't help us" ha ha... Sit tight nigga I'm comin! You know? New shit!!! All the shit
ll niggas now Run around sayin', 50 gettin' all this rap money, and he won't help us (haha) Sit tight nigga I'm comin' You know, new shit, all this shit
[Hook - 2x] My life is sweet You could tell by the Benz and the Beamers and the Jeeps Big wheels, big grills make them say oooh-weee Custom made Bentleys
At the club looking at girls with big ass and titties The instrumental that you hearing came from Frank Nitti We do it big keep it gangsta got to stay
Ain't no competition Stompin', Pimpin' We the shit nigga Stompin', Pimpin' Bitch come and get some [MJG] We got that big pimpin' and I'm big footin'
the world know. Been around the world country crib where the fam go? Big booty lady in the front row at all my shows. Singing all the words and pulling
know you was all right your friends and your family and they kept tellin' me makeba disappeared in the night now i know that you had big dreams makeba but i had big
to stay" We packed the ride and left and headed for L.A. Took us west straight through the country See, California is the place to see So daddy put us
lakers Shiiiiiit Because Hoes R Us Everywhere we go mad love they show us Even girls who don't know us Want to suck our dicks for us [Hook]
make's us wanna shoot the coppers Like they makin' rolling robbers For the pride in which they rob us Every time that they stop us He try to give us vouchers
Mack-10, spit flows that kill men It's the Midwest y'all, we aimin' at all y'all We the ball til we fall or it's nothin' at all So just warm up the water
worthwhile thing to do, a thing to do. The country's in a hell of a state everyday upon the news, it?s all the same, if they win it?s always us they will
it just ain't bin right With all the righteous rage And all the bitter spite That will accompany us out Of this long night That will grab us by the hand
