Представляем точный текст композиции "Soul Survivor Flow" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Boss Hogg Outlawz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Soul Survivor Flow» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Boss Hogg Outlawz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Boss Hogg Outlawz - "Soul Survivor Flow"
Lyrics to Soul Survivor Flow : [talking:] Outlaw nigga, thats what this is nigga The truth is in the booth, on this one here Killa, this for all my niggaz on the grind mayn All them niggaz in the trap, to damn near 6 in the morning Getting that bread this for you nigga, hey run it [Hook:] And if you looking for me, Ill be on the block With them rocks, trying to move em all till I sell out Because Im a outlaw, because Im a outlaw Cooking chickens in the kitchen, pyrexes in the scale Doing what I gotta do, just so I can make mail Because Im a outlaw, because Im a outlaw [Kyleon:] At night I cant sleep, Im making my mail Pyrex in the microwave, Im weighing a scale Watching my back for them haters, hoping they dont tell The FEDs to kick in my do, so they can take me to jail And even though them streets hot, Killa still on the grind Rain snow or sunshine man, Im still on the grind Taking Penitentiary chances, to feed my daughter Cant stop the block rolling, and they need them orders [Hook] [PJ:] 6 in the morning, still on the block pumping Daughter need shoes, nigga gotta do something Eyes bloodshot, I aint slept in three days Laying in the bushes, boys got three Ks Came up rough, got my game from the block Got niggaz dead, got niggaz on lock Doing what I gotta, cause a nigga gotta get it Game to be sold, listen to a nigga spit it what [Hook] [Chris Ward:] Im in my grannys house in Washington, trying to cook in the kitchen Im upstairs in the bathroom with a microwave, cooking a pigeon A few hours later, Im on the street looking and pitching Someone was paid to come see me, so I took they admission Ay Im optimistic, so I look with ambition Got a focused eye sight, so I look with precision I look with a vision, you niggaz cant see what I see And every hood is my hood, but you cant be where I be Nigga, C. Wigga got the block on lock And the army green H.D., and the glock on cock Cause these hatersll try to play ya, on the strip So it gotta be known, you wont hesitate to spray a clip So heres a tip, dont forget that Im one of the ones Thatll let my youngns run through ya, like a box a honey buns And um all I hang around, is bosses and dons And I dont mind the grind, all take a million in all ones [Hook] [ Soul Survivor Flow Lyrics ]
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