Cancion : Harlem Artista : Jim Jones Album : Harlem: Diary Of A Summer Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-harlem-de-jim-jones [Intro] Keep askin' me where the fuck I've been Fuck is you the feds? I'm around nigga, I'm a project nigga, made millions Still ridin' around foreign cars smokin' gas Niggas actin' like Cristal went out of style nigga Money in it, go [Verse 1: Jim Jones] Same kid from the projects, 5H Just flew by in the i8 Still do it for them niggas that buy weight Used to get bricks off my face And it feels like yesterday We was in grandma's kitchen chefin' yay The fiends went crazy when they got a taste I flip a 62 then I copped an eighth Is the bricks is the question If the bricks is good I can stretch 'em But the game a lil different right now Cause the young niggas runnin' round juug and finessin' Shit, like good is a blessin' Four bad bitches that's good in my section Shit I got one night in town 'Fore the sun comes up I be on to the next one [Hook: Jim Jones + A$AP Ferg] I fucked your bitch in some Jordan flip flops 45k make the Aude' tic-tock Cuttin' up bricks, puttin' raw in ziplocks You in the game? Gotta score the big shots I fucked your bitch in Adidas flip flops 45k yeah to heat up your block Up in your chick, Netflix on the couch Controllin' my hand with my dick in her mouth [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg] Ain't a problem, I can do this everyday, aye Fuckin' on your bitches and you know I'm finna hate, aye I don't need a shovel, put that pussy in a grave, aye I'm on another level, you can see it in my face, aye He be cuffin' bitches like the Jakes, aye Oh, this nigga a disgrace, aye Need to kneel down and pray, aye Send his ass to preacher Ma$e, aye Oh Lord I'm finna fuck a band up Swaggin' so hard, fuck the 'Gram up Capo in the city, call my man up Headin' to Harlem, call Cam up Fuck around and pull a pink ranger I am so mystical danger Fuck round and pistol will bang ya Got more kick than Power Ranger [Hook: Jim Jones + A$AP Ferg] I fucked your bitch in some Jordan flip flops 45k make the Aude' tic-tock Cuttin' up bricks, puttin' raw in ziplocks You in the game? Gotta score the big shots I fucked your bitch in Adidas flip flops 45k yeah to heat up your block Up in your chick, Netflix on the couch Controllin' my hand with my dick in her mouth ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================