Stalley - City Of 30000 Wolves текст песни

Ft. Dj Khaled

They shooting handles, burning candles on that sad walk
Holy Mary, the shit is scary and this guy's balk
Revolvers and automatic for that side talk
Take everything to hustle, nothing slammed dawg
So if you reach make sure you squeeze it off
These little niggas don't get books but get that Nina Ross
Educated by niggas dat be teeing off
trained behaviour, my city of 30000 wolves
And money be the root of it all
So we running in your crib or we roofing your ball
Big bullies with the long foolies
Leather jackets bait shark hoodies
It's a struggle but we make it work

It's a short on job so we taking work

Ask my homie how he doing,
he said he freaking hurt
His mama just passed, he trying to find the church
So I sent my condolences and a half of purse
And what's worse is his kids don't care
They didn't know they grandma so why should they be there
It's what they telling him at least
And I know they take a piece, of his heart
He try to play it cool, but I know he play it hard
Can't think of much to say, so all I do is nod
Tell him to keep his head up, and his faith in god
Lord knows it's a struggle
Just give us freedom.

Thanks to Marcus for correcting these lyrics