2 Chainz

55 Times
Speak I can't You must, it's our only hope Folks, I'm here to tell you, we lost our way Greed has poisoned our souls Contaminated the world with hate We have never been more miserable And the black men, victims of a system that lies in torture Yeah Incoming God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right My neighbor that stay next to me wanna go to war at night Somebody broke into his spot, he thought it was my guys He tried to call us a gang, 'cause we were organized Shawty fire, she the flame, pretty brown eyes Somethin' wrong, I had missed calls, 55 times When they told me Johnny died, I couldn't believe that shit My whole studio off the net, I had to leave that shit They said "Cuz, send him through", so Big must've knew See where I'm from, your heart will turn into an igloo See they resent you, simply because they ain't you Didn't even have can openers for canned food Letras de cancionesAnger issues, goin' cashews Sellin' packs and ashews so hence the attitude Goin' animal, gettin' treated like one Over 21, black and livin', you an icon Pay for a funeral, find out he snitched, want a refund If you get robbed more than once, that's a rerun Shoot out at East Point, Escobar and eat lunch You know what kind of home I came from, I got free lunch Free Baby and I'm sorry I ain't kept in touch There's so many people I take care of every month, Lord God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right My neighbor that stay next to me wanna go to war at night Somebody broke into his spot, he thought it was my guys He tried to call us a gang, 'cause we were organized Shawty fire, she the flame, pretty brown eyes Somethin' wrong, I had missed calls, 55 times I'm in that black on black, black on black crime zone Please don't let them take your life about them rhinestones I'm from where you sell a brick, that's a milestone If you got some good dope, the line's a mile long Gotta be in ya, not on ya like a chromosome My best friend when I was trappin' was the mobile phone (Hello, blrt, blrt!) Hello, Hello, where you at? I need more, then say less, uh The mink I got, pet detective mad 'bout this shit Gotta brag 'bout this shit 'Cause me and mama had a sofa that we had to split Before I left, I heard Banks say, "Pass the stick" Now if we talkin' magazines, It's a lot of issues But if you see it in black and white, it is so official And the bro sent me a gift, along with a scripture It said, "When you shoot your shot, make sure you're the pistol" (Bow!) God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right God keep on blessin' me, I'm doin' somethin' right My neighbor that stay next to me wanna go to war at night Somebody broke into his spot, he thought it was my guys He tried to call us a gang, 'cause we were organized Shawty fire, she the flame, pretty brown eyes Somethin' wrong, I had missed calls, 55 times From Letras Mania