โหลดเพลง mp3 Unemployed - Tierra Whack

Unemployed (Explicit) - Tierra Whack
Lyrics by：Tierra Whack/Kenete Simms
Composed by：Tierra Whack/Kenete Simms
I must be a criminal
Yo
Keep your talkin' minimal
Yo
'Cause most of it's subliminal
Yo
And it'll put you in a critical
Yo yo
Used to be invisible
Yo
They would refer to me as mythical
Yo
Sippin' on Mastika yeah I sip it slow
Yo
Not on my level not on your tippy-toes
Yo
Walk in the bank and I yell Gimme those
Yo
Hot as a stove yeah I'm wearin' Fendi clothes
Yo
I'm want my spot yeah look at Wendy nose
Yo
My n***as eatin' they gettin' minerals
Yo
If you throw shots then you know my men'll roll
Yo
Up on your block now you lookin' pitiful
Yo
Tinted the windows I need a minute yo
Yo
I'll leave your missus all mad and miserable
Go
You picked the wrong time to pick a fight
Your b***h a dyke she think she Ike
You sippin' on a drink that's spiked
Enough for you to say goodnight
For the rest of your life
I know your sons won't miss you
I did a favor for them n***as
Took a loss to a winner
Rick Ross you been dinner
You ain't fly I make your wings stop
I'm real as f**k and your ring's not
Fresh as hell like a king's socks
Your real car is a slingshot
Don't need a gun I use a slingshot
If I was a beverage
You would have to drink hot
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Go
Havin' flashbacks where yo' past at
Where the cash at Ayo pass that
I will stab backs just for bags racks
Front on me and I'll punch yo' a*s flat
Are you okay Please don't ask that
I don't act black got a fat cat
You a rat-rat rat-a-tat-tat-tat-a-tat-tat
Tattoos but you can't see 'em
Ice cold yeah I'm goin' skiin'
I get around at the Colosseum
Used to roam around with no pot to pee in
I was pissed off
Get away with murder like Christophe
You get crisscrossed in the big loft
I'm a big boss
So much sauce I drip broth
The wait is over I'm takin' over
Yo
You're overweight you ate a soda
Yo
I'm super sober you doin' coke
Yo
Coca-Cola
Yo yo
Ahead of you like a closure
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When Troy died I had to find some closure
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Don't push me b***h I am not a stroller
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Pop off on a n***a like bread in toaster
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Double D-cup you should use a coaster
Yo
I'm on the post I need the deal like kosher
Yo
So I shop it over blue faces
Yo
And I call 'em Grovers
Yo
Butter pecan Rover I'm that odor
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Wanna be like me when I get older
Yo
Talked to God then he came over
Yo
Talked to God then he came over
Yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Yo
Got a job I gotta do
Yo
I get down and dirty too
Yo
What it is What it do
Yo
Same s**t nothin' new
Go