Представляем точный текст композиции "Nuthin 2 A Boss" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Trae . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Nuthin 2 A Boss» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Trae передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Trae - "Nuthin 2 A Boss"
Lyrics to Nuthin 2 A Boss : (feat. Slim Thug) [Chorus:] I get money - I get, I get money - I get money, it aint nothin to a boss nigga I get money - I, I, I, I get money, I get money it aint nothin to a boss I get money - I get, I get money - I get money, it aint nothin to a boss nigga I get money - I, I, I, I get money, I get money it aint nothin to a boss I get money - I get, I get money - I get money, it aint nothin to a boss nigga I get money - I, I, I, I get money, I get money it aint nothin to a boss [Verse 1: Trae] Picture me posted on the corner, my pants saggin below my ass With somethin weighin down my pocket, from people countin my cash Im a hop inside the drop and let the top down, and squat down Then I make em pump they brakes like Im a stop sign Told you I rhyme gangsta, I got it locked down - Houston, Texas my home My paint stay wetter then a bitch - on this nice selection of chrome And if I ever choose to roam homey, Im good where I go Better ask yofavorite ghetto star, how I get down on the low My hustle fuh sho, when Im gettin this dough You better believe if I talk about it I got it to show My neck and wrist enough to drop a hater jaw to the flo And dont worry bout the price it cost bitch I got money to blow Its nothin to a boss! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Slim Thug] I make the money but dont let the money make me But my money make alot of haters hate me cause Im a shine, I aint tryna tone shit down Im a put it in they face and show Im paid now Im livin laid now, use to be broke strugglin Till I got up off my ass and started straight hustlin Got out and got it on my own, wasnt gave nothin You aint heard that lilyoung nigga stayed thuggin Went from the streets, to the beats now Im makin hits Momma happy cause her son gettin paid legit I been the shit mayne, before the paper came You can take away my money, but cant take my game Im the boss nigga, gyeah... [Verse 3: Trae] Now in the hood Im gettin paid - slam butterfly dos Gettin money just guarantee me a bunch of fly hoes So I choose to let em have it, its evident talk is cheap I put about thirty in my mouth so now they feel me when I speak(yeah) Im Trae Tha Truth you better go ask em who the streets And ask em who that, in that black on black with ostrich sittin on the seats My money speaks plus Im surrounded by a couple freaks Im so much in my zone I aint been home in bout a couple weeks They use to tell me I was broke, I told em not for long And pulled up on they ass in somethin, that cost bout forty stacks alone See in these streets Im like the president ridin on chrome Saggin my ceasers with my t - shirt on - like Im a boss [Chorus: Till End] [ Nuthin 2 A Boss Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Trae. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Nuthin 2 A Boss» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Nuthin 2 A Boss» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.