Текст песни Junkie Jungle - Стик (Перспективы 2021)
Prepare boys
When we talk Accra
We talking about the hustle nigga!
Behind the PC's no pussies just true hustlers!
This's how we do, night soldiers
I grind!
Hustling from the streets nigga, ugh
Counting paper is what we do nigga, ugh
Night work, dawn work, (time zone)
Couple typo, couples scrolls man
S.B.A, E.D.D work done nigga ugh
Touchdown in the motherland
I'm in the capital (Accra)
The city never sleeps
Like in New York
I'm looking dapper yo, in my Zooyork, ugh
Grinding never stops!
I'm like a little cool whip with a lotta torque
Fuck that petty talk
I'm nah the type to stalk, I got it from my roots
Hell, I'm living proof, look, look at me now
I'm bubbly as usual, never wear no frown
Accra we at nigga! (main city)
Grinding never stops!
Yh from way back, believed the hustle pays
From sun up to sun down we going in on business
Some with empty tummy, blame it on the economy (messed up)
Always with my pack
Sure we never lack and we never nap and we stay packed
Bringing ya fire dawg, nah anything wack
Talking outta turn, you bout to get that smack
Bout to check y'all, nah giving leeway
Coming with the heat, better give me way
Better gimme me way
Trynna turn a nickel to a dollar
Grinding never stops
So welcome to the city
This is Accra, this Accra, this Accra, now this's Accra
DB Young nigga, we out here, you dig?
Hustling from the streets nigga, ugh
Counting paper is what we do nigga, ugh
(I'm called PayMilli)
Night work, dawn work, (time zone)
(S.B.A E.D.D nigga)
Couple typo, couples scrolls man
S.B.A, E.D.D work done nigga ugh
(Going in)
From Accra man, we grind nigga
Off the streets fool we grind!
On the streets, we strive!
Streets tough though but we made it (let'em know)
Lot of struggles yet we did it
Couple trials withstand it!
I'm with the murder team fuck the cop man
You with the cop team, man you're nuts
Kill'em all when they snitch man!
Being real about the clam man and thrilling for the millions (8Milli)
Definition of PayMilli
Know she prolly want milli
Cuz she fell in love with the dirty money
Looking dapper with them bigger chains that boy Nelly
Let me reign man I'm young fella
Slow pokes they suck man
Hitting them like the hulk man
Street freaks y'all on dead end (they dead yay, yay)
All this niggas, preparatory
Fuck'em all they faggot
Every success is got dirt on
Now time's right and we came on
Up the heights folks no falling
From Accra "bitch" man and we ballin
Say your "shit" stuff man we ain't falling
Digging pits for the gold money
It's called the hustle
I grind nigga!
S.B.A, E.D.D we getting paid nigga
Let'em know, this's how the shit goes nigga
DB Young
What a do bruh and we out here
This's my man they wanna, Paymilli nigga
This's Accra nigga we grinding, we grinding
We outta here, hola back
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