PROMISES Songtext
von Hardrock
PROMISES Songtext
Yeah
Shit
Uh
I don′t make promises with the hoes
They be lyin' to my face
I know that they ain′t believe in me
But I had to keep up on my faith
If I ain't believe in myself
Then I wouldn't be drivin′ this Wraith
Then I wouldn′t be ridin in this Wraith
Huh, uh
And I wouldn't have that money in the bank
And I wouldn′t even need no fuckin safe
But I got them racks on me
I got them racks one me
Yeah, you best believe
You best believe, that Ima keep it a buck
Ima keep that shit P
Don't give two fucks bout a fuck nigga
I don′t give a fuck who he be
If a fuck nigga try me up, I had to put his ass down
Them niggas had riled me up
So I red dotted him like a clown
Don't worry bout me
Imma do what I do
All them times you was down
They wasn′t fuckin with you
I went up then left from the ground
Now them niggas is sad and down
Got a chauffer ridin' me round
Riding me round my town
She got fake ass
Fake titties
Silicone
Might be related to Michael Jackson
I just think I'm bad to the bone
I know the feds is listening
I told my boy I can′t talk on the phone
Got carats and shit all in my ears
It might just freeze you though the phone
If I ain′t believe in myself
I wouldn't have that money in the bank
And I wouldn′t even need no fuckin safe
But I got them racks on me
I got them racks one me
Yeah, you best believe
You best believe, that Ima keep it a buck
Ima keep that shit P
Don't give two fucks bout a fuck nigga
I don′t give a fuck who he be
If a fuck nigga try me up, I had to put his ass down
Them niggas had riled me up
So I red dotted him like a clown
Don't worry bout me
Imma do what I do
All them times you was down
They wasn′t fuckin with you
I went up then left from the ground
Now them niggas is sad and down
Got a chauffer ridin' me round
Riding me round my town
Shit
Uh
I don′t make promises with the hoes
They be lyin' to my face
I know that they ain′t believe in me
But I had to keep up on my faith
If I ain't believe in myself
Then I wouldn't be drivin′ this Wraith
Then I wouldn′t be ridin in this Wraith
Huh, uh
And I wouldn't have that money in the bank
And I wouldn′t even need no fuckin safe
But I got them racks on me
I got them racks one me
Yeah, you best believe
You best believe, that Ima keep it a buck
Ima keep that shit P
Don't give two fucks bout a fuck nigga
I don′t give a fuck who he be
If a fuck nigga try me up, I had to put his ass down
Them niggas had riled me up
So I red dotted him like a clown
Don't worry bout me
Imma do what I do
All them times you was down
They wasn′t fuckin with you
I went up then left from the ground
Now them niggas is sad and down
Got a chauffer ridin' me round
Riding me round my town
She got fake ass
Fake titties
Silicone
Might be related to Michael Jackson
I just think I'm bad to the bone
I know the feds is listening
I told my boy I can′t talk on the phone
Got carats and shit all in my ears
It might just freeze you though the phone
If I ain′t believe in myself
I wouldn't have that money in the bank
And I wouldn′t even need no fuckin safe
But I got them racks on me
I got them racks one me
Yeah, you best believe
You best believe, that Ima keep it a buck
Ima keep that shit P
Don't give two fucks bout a fuck nigga
I don′t give a fuck who he be
If a fuck nigga try me up, I had to put his ass down
Them niggas had riled me up
So I red dotted him like a clown
Don't worry bout me
Imma do what I do
All them times you was down
They wasn′t fuckin with you
I went up then left from the ground
Now them niggas is sad and down
Got a chauffer ridin' me round
Riding me round my town
Writer(s): Hardrock, Sean Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com