Pell - SC2014 - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

06.05.2014

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[Verse 1: Pell] They saying what's good? Cause they can't see it on my damn face Hit the club sick cause I got too much on my damn plate She sweet as baked goods, got me asking how the pan taste I know you ain't a shone but just pop it for my man's sake I'm thirsty, ain't gotta tell me what that Andre do And we just got my nigga back, so we gone probably pop a few Never trust a broke chicken heads off my cockatoo I show out til the show out get applause and then we make a move Living inside coronas, getting well roasted, ducking cops Different day different dawn but the same problems, yet I try be cool like they ain't watching And you say you got wings that's fly, but I know you lying Cause we in the streets never seen you grind, no worries surely I handle mine Like a fifth not big enough but I don't really care cause I'm showing love Now the pretty bad girls wanna give hugs, too turnt too turnt don't need a plug! Too faded in my zone don't need drugs, light years away now that I got buzz Got Sampha portions that's too much, do work in stealth so I move clutch That's too fun [Hook: Pell] You say you got wings that's fly, but who do they belong to? You saying that you know what they like, but is it what you want too? Who you fooling? Bitch, we saying what we doing (2x) Who you fooling? Keep control and keep it moving (2x) [Verse 2:Pell] Can't sleep but I wanna dream, thoughts dance like they on a beam I need to breathe, inhale like where heaven at? Get high cause I need a laugh, you wanna drag? Conversing with walls in my drawers, pissed dawg cause my body won't let me drift off Been robbed of my sleep cause I'm reading tweets barred, like I care about your interview Baptize in the hen like a sinner do, good kid mad lit that's a swimming pool Need a break every sip that's an interlude, take shots cause we bulletproof I'm living invincible, feeling like I've been here before Counting black sheep as my brain freeze, letting my thoughts turn fictional Where the culture at? Bumping Kanye around the culdesac No one ever said I was cold at rap, until I took a little break now they want him back Lose sleep while I chase dreams, lacto but I make cream Rap wade like I'm waste deep, too hazy I can't see, eyes closed now it's hd Peace [Hook: Pell} You say you got wings that's fly You say you got wings that's.. You saying that you know what they like, but is it what you want too? Who you fooling? Bitch, we saying what we doing (2x) Who you fooling? Keep control and keep it moving (2x) [Verse 3: Boldy James] You trying to hold on to something that's been so gone for so long You stealing dope, trying to figure out where did you go wrong? But the show must go on, so fuck all of you dickriders You know i've been a big timer, so yeah I get my roll on My Sprite look kind of muddy, that cookie is my cologne My sight set on that money, so that pussy getting prolonged So why you on that one tip trying to find out what your ho on Smoking on that one shit that been fucking up the o-zone Im rolling on the westside, you can catch me trapping dolo Man I hope they got my good side when the feds be snapping photos Im tracking Han Solo, hunchback and Quasimoto You can't divorce me Dorothy, you can't go back to Kansas Toto Star status bro bro That means I got Benz on the floor You a friend or a foe? All they do is this, and I know people don't dance no more And we ain't never running out of work, while you niggas going half on an O And that's why when you ran your mouth, bitch nigga I just ran through a boat On the low [Hook]
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