Lil Chuckee - Timing - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse 1:] Timing, timing then I gotta turn around and time my call We gon’ be alright just keep it moving til we ship em off Keep on doing our thing they gon’ have no choice to feel it Got a load chopper, I got hoes on my building Aqua feema, lama reeda don't go in my cuff I gotta look like I aim for pussy when I dirk i'm with my buss If you know me then you know everything i got ain't come for free And I ain't make it to my peak but I'm where you wanna be Dream is not an option only seeing is believing If you put your soul up in it then some day you gon’ achieve it Don't love it you gotta beat it, you gotta breathe it Sooner or later you gon’ pop, I ain't saying this weekend Keep going This game is like a hoop, every nigga got their time In and out of game rappers, every nigga got their shine It’s hard to wave through the bullshit When everybody think they could rhyme Keep running in place, Ima get mine Believe that bitch And they done said so much shit bout me Do sound on my name, gave me another age No one see me with the chains on I don't really know why they doubt it Fuck it tell them keep doubting And I’ma keep shittin at the top of the mountain And a nigga don't like it tell him keep talking [Chorus:] Don't you wanna see how your nigga go hard You probably do But if you don't wanna see me shine and get mine Thats quite selfish of you And my friends keep on telling me boy you go hard You really do But man I just feel it can only get better Now what how i messed up my timing, timing This shit just take time and Someday you’ll be reclining The back of the back with diamonds With thousands, thousands Ride up public houses [?] I ain't lying this shit just take timing [Verse 2:] I’m self made and you know that Wait for no one I can do that Some next get their time And the hood they don't even go back But they ain't me I still gave back when I was waiting on my cheque Still ain't get it, I ain't trippin but I know ima get blessed You know the young boy gon’ flex You know that you gon’ get wet Your friends up next We gon’ have a little party We gon’ get naughty Have a little sex We gon’ get a little nasty Don’t judge me, I’m just doing it to add me and my cousin He gon’ bust your best friend in the alley Somebody shoulda told you that it run in the family Tried to call but you ain’t sleeping are you Keep doing what you supposed to do And then they gonna want you Now they all in your face taking all of your pay Getting all in your head Like remember the days when you didn't get paid And you feel like a [?] Now you got big whips Thinking to stay whipped Boy I done paid all my days in the studio Spend my shit and beat up my dick Don't stop me, stop me But you can keep admiring, admiring [Chorus]
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