Luyện nghe bài hát Always Into Something (Remix)

100 miles and
Always something
Yelling the police
Like I'm straight up out of
Real niggas die
Appetite for
Just a nigga an attitude
into something

Impala on eights, boys on crates
Swiss movement on watch, 45 on the
Got a dollar hustle, a rich nigga face
cocaine, rack it up on the plate
Alpina with the cavalier plates
My niggas down in VA on the run from the DEA
That's when wore button ups and white ups like
H O V A, and had Ye before 808s & Heartbreak
The streets was a shark tank, put money in the gold
And loyalty was
Your lady held you down, with or a wedding ring
Selling dope wasn't
If you could smoke it was selling it
Hard grind
A street nigga pedigree, tryna leave a legacy
fat like Ledisi, thank you to the heavenly
Father for dollars, I got it straighter than the letter T

100 and runnin'
Always into
fuck the police
Like I'm straight up out of
Real don't die
Appetite for
Just a with an attitude
into something

Dope man, dope man, that's what yelling
Pockets of stones and an automatic weapon
outlaws, rebels without cause
Lost in this jungle where is flawed
finger to the law, best friends lay in morgues
And they wonder why our raw
A nigga never take a fall, that's on god
Or never take on the false
Before happens niggas blocks getting taked off
Appetite for
how we all function, and we get it how we live
Even if gun busting
Number crunching 8 balls for fiends luncheon
Anything to keep ribs touching
Rims bumping, I it on Cube
He says it gets funky, a and a predicate
F the police, that's a gangster etiquette
And this nine filled with cop that's sitting on my hip