Letras
Tino Bambino
Always been about the business
All about a dollar
Do the dirt and leave no witness
Till I lost it all
Had me beggin for forgiveness
Satan wanna mile
Give him inches
Runnin round the street
Like a track meet
Only goin home
Just to bag tree
I'm just tryna outdo my last week
Had fiends pick up on the corner
Like a taxi
In the fuckin end
Can't nobody outlast me
Ain't nobody gettin past me
I'm too nasty
I was hustlin
Hsd to keep the fuckin block sold up
Everywhere I go, man they tryna roll up
Long as I remember
I been fightin for my life
When you cross the street
Man you better think twice
I done lost it all
And I got it all back
I go through the pain
Then I put it on the track
It's a sacrifice
No I wasn't livin right
I was on my own 2
Trappin all night
16 flip it
Then I get it right back
Ima chase the bag
Know I'm schemin on a sack yuh
Money money money
Put a dollar in a bag
Hit the strip club
Spend some cash
Can't smoke with me never pass
You probably still smokin on da grass
All i do is dump white ash
Hey
You probably smokin hay
No way
Been awake for like four days
No
Tell yo girl she gotta go
She ain't rollin she gone blow
Thats the code
Locked up
In a box all alone
I just wanna go home
So get my momma on the phone
Tell her I'm still here
Long as I remember
I been fightin for my life
When you cross the street
Man you better think twice
I done lost it all
And I got it all back
I go through the pain
Then I put it on the track
It's a sacrifice
No I wasn't livin right
I was on my own 2
Trappin all night
16 flip it
Then I get it right back
Ima chase the bag
Know I'm schemin on a sack