Paxquiao - Kovered lyrics
[Paxquiao - Kovered lyrics]
Done with my case thank God i had the
Cake to get it out the way
Thank God i had dat 40 on me it saved the day
Thank God i opened my eyes
Prolly be in a grave
Don't worry cause a nigga covered
But i still watch out for that knife in
The hand of who claim they my brother
Even tho im covered
Im still riding with the fye niggas ain't
Loyal no more to each other
Hell naw and i can still smell
The gun smoke in my nose
I guess this is the life that i choose
When you playing in the streets
That’s how it go
Got a lil bit but i want some more
Flooded out my wrist got me a new btch
Got me some new sticks use to takin risks
I been dodging clouds all my life
Down all my life
Think it's time i played with this paper
Ain't got no room for no more favors
Now they hittin me phone
Ringing more than ever
She say she love me but
These diamonds make her wetter
Beef in the streets so you know
I can’t stop at red lights
Nowadays i be by myself only
Fuck with dead guys
Done with my case thank God i had the
Cake to get it out the way
Thank God i had dat 40 on me it saved the day
Thank God i opened my eyes
Prolly be in a grave
Don't worry cause a nigga covered
But i still watch out for that knife in
The hand of who claim they my brother
Even tho im covered
Im still riding with the fye niggas ain't
Loyal no more to each other
Hell naw and i can still smell
The gun smoke in my nose
I guess this is the life that i choose
When you playing in the streets
That's how it go
Got a lil bit but i want some more
Cake to get it out the way
Thank God i had dat 40 on me it saved the day
Thank God i opened my eyes
Prolly be in a grave
Don't worry cause a nigga covered
But i still watch out for that knife in
The hand of who claim they my brother
Even tho im covered
Im still riding with the fye niggas ain't
Loyal no more to each other
Hell naw and i can still smell
The gun smoke in my nose
I guess this is the life that i choose
When you playing in the streets
That’s how it go
Got a lil bit but i want some more
Flooded out my wrist got me a new btch
Got me some new sticks use to takin risks
I been dodging clouds all my life
Down all my life
Think it's time i played with this paper
Ain't got no room for no more favors
Now they hittin me phone
Ringing more than ever
She say she love me but
These diamonds make her wetter
Beef in the streets so you know
I can’t stop at red lights
Nowadays i be by myself only
Fuck with dead guys
Done with my case thank God i had the
Cake to get it out the way
Thank God i had dat 40 on me it saved the day
Thank God i opened my eyes
Prolly be in a grave
Don't worry cause a nigga covered
But i still watch out for that knife in
The hand of who claim they my brother
Even tho im covered
Im still riding with the fye niggas ain't
Loyal no more to each other
Hell naw and i can still smell
The gun smoke in my nose
I guess this is the life that i choose
When you playing in the streets
That's how it go
Got a lil bit but i want some more