Everthe8 - Get Gwop

[Интро] I been thinking 'bout its crazy how time flies Flies, flies, flies, flies, flies [Куплет 1] Pulled up on a horse from the steppe where my tribe died Two years later eighth rap on beats And he get gwop, get-get gwop Get-get gwop, get-get gwop Old neighbors say he got it All my brothers say he’s goat Say that, eighth gettin’ money 'Cause he live the life he wants Old neighbors say he got it All my brothers say he’s goat Say that, eighth gettin’ money 'Cause he live the life he wants Ex gossiping with friends bout the man Bruh hit the cell and said: "When ya come back?" Pray for my kin, hope y’all on ten Fuck all 12, get your hands off me Lot of my mates, was robbin' for fun Some of my mates was thuggin’ with gun Lot of my mates, was robbin' for fun Some of my mates got killed by the gun Pulled up on a horse from the steppe where my tribe died Two years later eighth rap on beats And he get gwop, get-get gwop Get-get gwop, get-get gwop [Припев] I been thinking 'bout its crazy how time flies Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop I been thinking 'bout its crazy how time flies Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop [Куплет 2] Ask about me, all my kin all around me When I was young, saw crime all around me Then I found rap and drown in shit I’m about it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it ‘Bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it ‘Bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it ‘Bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it ‘Bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it, ‘bout it I was nine when the reaper first came Way ‘fore the eighth first came in the game Dead body on the yard, criminal code 105 No evidence, no eyes First thing I learned never fuck with opps Second, and the third, never fuck with drugs Everybody wanted to be like thug Ain’t nobody wanted serve time like that Forty-seventh block, all I wanted is boo koo bucks Oldies looted money from dummies and cooking drugs Some went to war, some doin’ time in the pen Oh shit, here we go again My bruh used to tell me keep my ass out of the mob But forbidden fruit is the sweetest when it’s all about the gwop Back in the day I’ve only heard fuck the cops and life to thugs Back in time I’ve only heard fuck the cops and life to thugs [Припев] I been thinking 'bout its crazy how time flies Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop I been thinking 'bout its crazy how time flies Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop Get gwop, get-get gwop (Flies), get-get gwop