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Shooters Inside My Crib

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Shooters Inside My Crib文本歌词

作词 : Andrew O’Brien/Christopher Jon Latimer/Jacier Pearson/Quavious Marshall

作曲 : Andrew O’Brien/Christopher Jon Latimer/Jacier Pearson/Quavious Marshall

Yeah, yeah (Ayo B on the track)

Ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Yeah, yeah

I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (Yeah)

I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)

I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)

I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)

I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)

On the highway going two places, yeah

Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)

In the trap we switch locations, yeah

Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)

I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG

Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs

It’s kinda hard to be a young nigga

When you gotta watch the way that you live, ooh (Ooh)

It’s never too hard to keep it real

Keep it one hundred, we on and off of the field (Yeah)

Made ’em train to kill if he caught a body, he signed a deal

Don’t talk about it, nobody squeal

Upgrade the watches from stainless steel

If you woke up in the morning and got you a million

Just tell me just how would you feel?

Gave my niggas some points, some extra percentage

Now just look at the way they live

I was patient, now my ice go glacier (Yeah)

I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)

I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)

I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)

I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)

On the highway going two places, yeah

Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)

In the trap we switch locations, yeah

Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)

I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG

Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs

Shooters Inside My CribLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Andrew O’Brien/Christopher Jon Latimer/Jacier Pearson/Quavious Marshall

[00:00.585] 作曲 : Andrew O’Brien/Christopher Jon Latimer/Jacier Pearson/Quavious Marshall

[00:01.170]Yeah, yeah (Ayo B on the track)

[00:04.920]Ooh, ooh-ooh

[00:08.415]Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

[00:12.165]Yeah, yeah

[00:13.843]

[00:14.092]I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (Yeah)

[00:16.677]I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)

[00:20.175]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)

[00:23.887]I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)

[00:27.719]I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)

[00:32.353]On the highway going two places, yeah

[00:34.353]Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)

[00:39.574]In the trap we switch locations, yeah

[00:41.821]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)

[00:47.143]I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG

[00:54.156]Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs

[00:58.036]

[01:01.434]It’s kinda hard to be a young nigga

[01:02.850]When you gotta watch the way that you live, ooh (Ooh)

[01:08.350]It’s never too hard to keep it real

[01:10.320]Keep it one hundred, we on and off of the field (Yeah)

[01:12.988]Made ’em train to kill if he caught a body, he signed a deal

[01:16.225]Don’t talk about it, nobody squeal

[01:17.975]Upgrade the watches from stainless steel

[01:19.724]If you woke up in the morning and got you a million

[01:21.980]Just tell me just how would you feel?

[01:23.482]Gave my niggas some points, some extra percentage

[01:25.372]Now just look at the way they live

[01:26.516]

[01:26.580]I was patient, now my ice go glacier (Yeah)

[01:29.503]I was trapping out the vacant ’til I got some paper (Yeah)

[01:33.002]I was looking for the smoke and then I got some straightenin’ (Yeah)

[01:36.514]I was out there chasin’ dreams ’cause they thought I couldn’t make it (Yeah)

[01:40.459]I put that on my soul, no you can’t take it (My soul)

[01:44.826]On the highway going two places, yeah

[01:47.010]Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)

[01:52.291]In the trap we switch locations, yeah

[01:54.297]Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh (Ooh)

[01:59.710]I dreamed that I’ma be big, while I’m putting bullets inside my SIG

[02:06.887]Momma said don’t make no sense, 'cause I got shooters in all my cribs

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