Burna Bandz - Water lyrics
[Burna Bandz - Water lyrics]
(Don't worry bro)
We gonna work this shit out
Broad day with the-
Bro heard they got you in that water
Now you stacking fees for the lawyers
It's cold out
But the winter ain't even started
See these goons, they got their heart in
They ain't gonna risk it, put their all in
When it's time to ride
I swear it's like they stalling
So I separate myself on the run to the walk
Ain't too many real left
But I don't do it for no one else
Let a nigga disrespect
Make a fool of himself
This glizzy bad for his health
Get him cooked, like the chef
Bitch bugging like a pest just
'cause I don't answer texts
See they diss and sending dess but
That's as far as it gets
'Cause when we pull up, know the rest
Black suit's, black dress
Better roll, we press
In the trap, we finesse
They shot my dog the other day
Like shit we almost lost him
Father know we got blessed
Even though we sin often
Got brothers fighting cases
I just wish the best for him
Canteen, I drop it on him
Phone calls, I can't ignore them
Bro heard they got you in that water
(That water, that water, that
Water, that water, that water)
Bro heard they got you in that water
(In that water, in that water, in
That water, in that water, that water)
Bro heard they got you in that water
(Deep in that water)
Bro heard they got you in that water
(Deep in that water)
And my youngin' he be shopping like
He strolling through the store
And when I cash out in the store
You know I ask him what he want
In the studio going' crazy 'cause I
Got niggas on the block
I'm just focused on the plot my nigga
Gotta make it out
And who they when you down and out
I'm just tryna dodge a drought
Buy the lassos for the trap house
And cash the racks out
Bounce is the stash in the couch
Count twenty, lost count
And for the right amount my youngin'
Put him in the lost and found
This for my niggas in the
Water and it's getting harder
And it's getting harder
Tryna dodge indictment tryna dodge
A court order solid like a fortress
Never could they break us
And if they want this smoke we bring
It to them like a waiter money conversations
That's all I be talking about
T Dub, he don't play around
And J man, yeah he home now
And the phone booming so you
Know the trap mobile
I'mma do the day shift like bro
Get the night route screaming free 30
I ain't seen bro in a long time
Flights out to LA
Tryna get some of that sunshine
And if we talking war time
They don't want it with mine
Scared to get their feet wet
Scared to make that sacrifice