Testi:
Down To Nothing Choke Louder

so important, and everbody knows You want a big name, you try so hard And it shows It's nothing new Always have to one up your friends, some friend you are It's nothing

struggle, hustle grinding against the grain Living a life oh, getting nothing but change If it's pertaining to money, I gotta go get it mayn Cause me and my niggaz, be getting down

So that my rhymes are aided by body gyrations But now it's like each hymn ain't nothing but a word with-- Countless synonymns where should I begin with

world is monotone and mean/ It?s grown into a full-blown bag of bones that holds reserves of self-esteem/ And it?s worse to melt a dream away with nothing

Fuck a nigga named 50 Cent, you nothing but change I'm a whole dolla nigga, hanging one in your brain [Lil' C] Now can you picture C smoke out choked

original, hundred percent Dougie for life And cause we Slow Loud, And Bangin' Bitch that mean that we gon hold it down, up on our grind [Trae:] Still Slow Loud

in my hands! This time its man-to-man, I'm droppin', fightin', its time too. Whole worlds upside down,its spining faster What do I do now? Cause I choke

the club (It ain't nothin') Uh, six fall up on dub's (It ain't nothin') Huh, breaking up blueberry buds (It ain't nothing) And every hood showing nothing

everything that I owned I was sitting on catastrophes knee I was expecting Armageddon to come The highway was choked with its usual Clots of pick-ups and loud