Musica de Don Toliver del Genero: Hip Hop Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Hip Hop son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Don Toliver tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Hip Hop, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente
[Intro]
Oh, he'll give us what we need
It's like I gave you the last call
BanBwoi
Last call for alcohol, yeah
Oh, he'll give us what we need
Oh, he'll give us what we need
[Chorus]
I spent damn near three years trying to figure it out (Oh yeah)
You the only lil' bitch I let inside my house (Uh)
They tried to run in with them guns, I had them choppas on glide (Uh huh)
Why did they have to hit my nigga, couldn’t believe that they popped
When I was slipping in that blood, yeah, my heart damn near stopped
I reminisced about that time whеn we was riding in that drop
Even back when wе hit the boot across the trash with that Glock
Even back when we sipped the lean and had the gram in my sock
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
Time keeps on going on, my mind keeps on thinking (Yeah)
Never would've thought they would hit in one weekend (Uh huh)
Shots fired I'm going off, going off to the deep end
My homie is uneasy
Oh lord, I'm speedin'
Yeah, yeah
I know you tried it all, there’s no dividing us
Oh is you high enough?
Better get that bag and subtract, you gon' round it up
I get that duffel out of Gucci if it cost enough
I had a lot to think about when they shot my dawg
Should I quit the game? Should I stay in my lane?
But instead I sold that dope and took them Adderalls
I had no one to blame, I used to serve the cane
[Chorus]
I spent damn near three years trying to figure it out (Oh yeah)
You the only lil' bitch I let inside my house (Uh)
They tried to run in with them guns, I had them choppas on glide (Uh huh)
Why did they have to hit my nigga, couldn’t believe that they popped
When I was slipping in that blood, yeah, my heart damn near stopped
I reminisced about that time when we was riding in that drop
Even back when we hit the boot across the trash with that Glock
Even back when we sipped the lean and had the gram in my sock
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
Oh, he'll give us what we need
Oh, he'll give us what we need