| Song | 23 |
| Artist | ZIG |
| Album | Breakfast with the Plug 2 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Roberto Garcia | |
| 作曲 : Roberto Garcia | |
| Gucci way down to the fleece | |
| Let me be Pablo in peace | |
| I wasn’t doin no shows | |
| Still got me 40 a piece | |
| So when Im hittin the road | |
| Imma need 30 at least | |
| Shoulda made shortie a mom | |
| Guess I’ll give shortie a niece | |
| Caught a case Imma beat it | |
| But its back to the trap cause I need it | |
| They cut me so them niggas bleedin | |
| Egotistic & I gotta feed it | |
| Lost 100 I still can’t believe it | |
| But the past is the past gotta leave it | |
| Play with fire you get hit with a demon | |
| We’re at odds so I had to get even | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can’t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn’t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can’t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn’t like me too | |
| Money it brings me my happiness | |
| Every 100 grand I’m the happiest | |
| Don’t tell me I’m an avarice | |
| Nightmares of not havin it | |
| Never dreamed of being average | |
| Always seemed to be a maverick | |
| Dial us about stackin it | |
| It’s with me I’m not lackin | |
| Call me Sarah cause I got my glock in | |
| Moet & the smith get to poppin | |
| If you try to put me in a coffin | |
| I promise it won’t be forgotten | |
| So you really should not even go there | |
| If you run up they won’t find you nowhere | |
| Jordan sparks we gon leave you with no air | |
| I told you to not even go there | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can’t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn’t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can’t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn’t like me too |
| zuo ci : Roberto Garcia | |
| zuo qu : Roberto Garcia | |
| Gucci way down to the fleece | |
| Let me be Pablo in peace | |
| I wasn' t doin no shows | |
| Still got me 40 a piece | |
| So when Im hittin the road | |
| Imma need 30 at least | |
| Shoulda made shortie a mom | |
| Guess I' ll give shortie a niece | |
| Caught a case Imma beat it | |
| But its back to the trap cause I need it | |
| They cut me so them niggas bleedin | |
| Egotistic I gotta feed it | |
| Lost 100 I still can' t believe it | |
| But the past is the past gotta leave it | |
| Play with fire you get hit with a demon | |
| We' re at odds so I had to get even | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| Money it brings me my happiness | |
| Every 100 grand I' m the happiest | |
| Don' t tell me I' m an avarice | |
| Nightmares of not havin it | |
| Never dreamed of being average | |
| Always seemed to be a maverick | |
| Dial us about stackin it | |
| It' s with me I' m not lackin | |
| Call me Sarah cause I got my glock in | |
| Moet the smith get to poppin | |
| If you try to put me in a coffin | |
| I promise it won' t be forgotten | |
| So you really should not even go there | |
| If you run up they won' t find you nowhere | |
| Jordan sparks we gon leave you with no air | |
| I told you to not even go there | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too |
| zuò cí : Roberto Garcia | |
| zuò qǔ : Roberto Garcia | |
| Gucci way down to the fleece | |
| Let me be Pablo in peace | |
| I wasn' t doin no shows | |
| Still got me 40 a piece | |
| So when Im hittin the road | |
| Imma need 30 at least | |
| Shoulda made shortie a mom | |
| Guess I' ll give shortie a niece | |
| Caught a case Imma beat it | |
| But its back to the trap cause I need it | |
| They cut me so them niggas bleedin | |
| Egotistic I gotta feed it | |
| Lost 100 I still can' t believe it | |
| But the past is the past gotta leave it | |
| Play with fire you get hit with a demon | |
| We' re at odds so I had to get even | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| Money it brings me my happiness | |
| Every 100 grand I' m the happiest | |
| Don' t tell me I' m an avarice | |
| Nightmares of not havin it | |
| Never dreamed of being average | |
| Always seemed to be a maverick | |
| Dial us about stackin it | |
| It' s with me I' m not lackin | |
| Call me Sarah cause I got my glock in | |
| Moet the smith get to poppin | |
| If you try to put me in a coffin | |
| I promise it won' t be forgotten | |
| So you really should not even go there | |
| If you run up they won' t find you nowhere | |
| Jordan sparks we gon leave you with no air | |
| I told you to not even go there | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too | |
| You thought you were gonna play me | |
| Eventually I caught up to you | |
| Get up fall down | |
| Goes around comes around | |
| Get up fall down | |
| You say | |
| you hate | |
| you can' t stand me | |
| If I was you I wouldn' t like me too |