Представляем точный текст композиции "So Ill, So Dope" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Husalah . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «So Ill, So Dope» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Husalah передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Husalah - "So Ill, So Dope"
Lyrics to So Ill, So Dope : [Verse 1:] Husalah so ill, Husalah so dope Nigga fuck a wife all my life I sold dope The projects baby twenty-four stackin dough pushin coke ya-ye come on baby, ride wid the Husalah Young cool game from the L-O be crazy Ya shit head hoe we gon get bread tho And swang all day hustlers call me Hus hoes call me Husalah-a No Iceberg or Coogi, we fresh in the Guess Me and Mack came through sportin Troops while we scoop In a suit thatll make ya sweat, Im stupid def Jammin on the west slammin bullets in ya chest We black wave niggas slam dancin in the jects I count my coke profits when I think about sex girl I know ya coochie wet but I just wanna get sucked yo We burnin rubber right now, cause we out Girl ya somethin tight, ya wish I had one but ya gotta sell more coke so you can have one We out, have fun [HOOK:] All I wanna do, is hustle wid my crew We can get this paper baby We can live life lovely Ah, ah-ahhh, Husalah-ahhh We can make it lovely [Verse 2:] I probably slide through without a necklace I probably slide through without nothin on my wrist Im a fresh kid I dont need none of that stuff Cause Im dope, Im so dope [']Slide through zestways my niggas chief wid O['] Explain it the best way Im pure stupid silly Hundred percent the kind thatll pop you wid the fully Hundred percent the kind every queen love Husalah Pullin twenty-fours everyday Hustler hog and playa P is what a nigga gotta be or get the fuck from round me, heh Tell em again me hafta, tell em again Im Husalah Husalah, heh Im fresh, Im so fresh She wanna be my girlfriend but I dont wanna kiss I rather burn rubber in my shit and swing eights That a boy its roller boys we gon be silly out the gate Cause Im so ill... cause Im so dope [HOOK:] What is life to you', they gonna take ya life from you You should say your prayers man Cause life for you aint lovely Ah, ah-ahhh, bullets flyyyy But Ima still live lovely [Verse 3:] I cried one time I cried one time Slug ripped and my cousin died But not no more, tears from Hus cause my heart stone cold I Got years to be rich Im, young and pretty Come on baby ya gotta give it to me Look at me huh what the hell you mean No chokin no drinkin just stackin dumb cheese Im like, Mohammed Ali and Im six three And I box and knock suckas out swiftly We stuck in this place And all we ever could do is hustle in this place But never go nowhere, stack a couple of Gs Flip lows get towed get sucked by the hoes Buy clothes and dope kicks My nigga died young and all he ever could do was rep where he was from his least breath was the one that blew the breeze through the hood The money never stop nigga its thousands in the jects nigga its Gs in the hood I think I like the rain Cause everytime the tears drop the rainll wash it away My heart is numb to pain I cant explain how I feel Imagine seein life the way it really is for real its different what you see [HOOK:] All I wanna do, is hustle wid my crew We can get this paper baby We can live life lovely Ah, ah-ahhh, Husalah-ahhh We can make it lovely [Then both hooks play simultaneously] [ So Ill, So Dope Lyrics ]
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