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Artiste : Bigga Rankin
Titre : Anthem
I told my young niggas
If we wanna make this movie
It´s only right
We give them an anthem
Something a real nigga

Can feel to his motherfucking soul
Bush, turn my young niggas up
Damn TB Digital
ST Will on the beat
Don´t be blowing up my phones
Don´t got no free time left to answer
Y´all had left me all by my lonely
I smoke too much
Hope I don´t catch cancer
Wish mama would´ve got away
Could´ve been a singer
Who needed dancers
Ony dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don´t want nothin´ slow

Show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I´ma flood it tv plasma
Yeah baby girl
You know i´m the shit
Meet me in the bathroom
I can teach you a thing or two
Like a tutor out the classroom
I Remember it was me
And coco in that maximum
Pulled up to the plays
With real good gas
So I can tax
Ya dig
It´s a young nigga world

We getting active
Ya dig
I been getting crazy
Might just throw a quick bar
In the caption of one my pics
It´s really lit
´Cause i ain´t never quit
I sip Lakers without no sprite
I drank straight up out two zips
Ask OG
Why he got them blues like he crip
Aye
Say bae let´s get money
I ain´t trying to stress you out
Even when I seem heartless
Don´t want you to forget about us
Even some these guns be switching
Gotta stay glicked up

Who can I trust
Staying patient my time coming
I´m no longer in a rush
Don´t be blowing up my phones
Don´t got no free time left to answer
Y´all had left me
All by my lonely
Smoke to much
Hope I don´t get cancer
Wish mama would´ve got away
Could´ve been a singer
Who needed dancers
Only dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don´t want nothin´

Slow show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I´ma flat it tv plasma
Young nigga ran up some bands
Knocking niggas off like a can
I aint trippin bout a hoe nigga
I got plenty waiting by the door
Stash spot look like a mess
A 100 dollar bills for the kids
I´ll do the time for the kids
Roll the windows down in the Chevy
I remember I ain´t have a car
Dead broke
Couldn´t go far
Run it up now I´m in the bar

Shorty shaking ass for the 1´s
I just re-uped on a cutie
I´m counting all blessings it´s a movie
Just like mike let´s do it
I´ma cash out when I want
All I wanted was a cheque
Throw some diamonds on my neck
I be in the mix like groovy
DFE the guys we gone prove it
I aint telling lie
We gone do it
Straight to the top
How we moving
Everything fly
How they cruising
Don´t be blowing up my phones
Don´t got no free time left to answer
Y´all had left me all by my lonely

Smoke too much
Hope I don´t get cancer
Wish mama would´ve got away
Could´ve been a singer
Who needed dancers
Only dropping thug music
And this right here an anthem
Couple niggas had looked ahead
But we had passed them
Hit the dealer
And I don´t want nothin´ slow
Show me the fast one
Alexander Mcqueen
White gold
I got to have them
Next batch we get in
I´ma flat it tv plasma
Let me get down to it

You say mack ain´t getting money
Bitch you sound stupid
ARP don´t got no noise
´Cause I soundproofed it
They say i sound different
That´s ´cause my file different
Don´t forget my pile different
I´m doing push ups on the bands
And now they on my penis
Everybody calling
Nigga i aint ever seen it
When I was broke
I was a joke and now you want a hand
Where you was at when
I was broke and I ain´t have the bag