Представляем точный текст композиции "Pots And Pans" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rick Ross . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Pots And Pans» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rick Ross передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Rick Ross - "Pots And Pans"
Lyrics to Pots And Pans : (feat. J Rock) [chorus:] All I need is bakin soda some pots and pans Little ice up what i can Chick at home sayin Im no good Fuck that Im gettin out the hood [Verse 1:] What started as a nickel rock Took 22 months now Im tryna get a block Fuck football Im goin down another path Couldnt past the test To tell the truht I couldnt fuck with math I did get a shcolarship but I blew that Got high, got a ticket and I flew back To the hell zone most straps stand 20 shell toes Get life on yo cell phone Quarter key box of soda Ross whip that Career criminal fa sho Ross with that Had to pull my pants up Boy get them brands up Daddy got some cancer I never had the chance to Tell him all my plans to let em fuck a danca Smokin weed and AmsterDam with his grandson (Damn) Why he passed on me(on me) My last homie(homie) I went and bought a bird Fuck I want some cash homie [chorus] [Verse 2:] I never wrote a nigga coat tail Made her took a dope sell Fuck it nigga oh wells Smokin on that classified Rollin in that lac of mine Know my mind stay numb to the world half the time Thinkin bout land rover damn near was fucked up Found him in the trunk with another dude fucked up The world fucked up thats why Im fucked up Dont get fucked up fuck with me ya fucked up Bitch Ima ride, bitch Ima die When I holla 305 bitch thats on my life Got a 40 in the car a choppa in the crib The grenades down the street you gotta get it how you live I know niggas turn 1 into 2 and they do what they do And boy them thangs move Fishscale get the big mail In the room full of work In case they came when they inhale [chorus] [Verse 3:] Its time for me to cash in laughin Like Martin in an Aston Martin When I park it I can see ya bitch heartbeat So roll out the red carpet roll up the purple shit Black navigator flew Gotta shut ya fuckin mouth dont ever take the smooth Thinkin of a greater way to build a greater flow I hope she got some great head thats how I grade a hoe White beamer in the hood shining like a star Look this half a key go to the club and Ima buy the bar Do it twice a week fuckin bitches on the other nights Promise E class well never miss another fight Hundred in the bag 5 birds Ima grab Turn em into 8 keep me a clean half Bakin soda in the work, works wonderful Ya see ya dream come true cuz Im the truth [chorus] [ Pots And Pans Lyrics ]
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