bbpsoul and nandemoii-sama fine silver lining şarkı sözleri

Yea, Don't speak for the hell of it, I preach Elevate state for the better, meditate space For the featherweight smoke Pass the tray, I pass today, I levitate in smoke Light a match today, I'll match your blaze, won't hesitate to smoke blow, Factually well actually, I'm laying in your robe Escape the cold, I use the code instead of breaking in your home Lets go! Time to let go, hit the petrol, Dimes on my phone, they wanna sex hit the cuatro, cuatro, In a drop, prop her mouth open Lock it down or keep your spot open Thot around then be the product now, let it grow to a wall, climb Profit at all times, get better, then veteran raps for cheddar of all kinds, Develop and settle with that to levels of all kinds, better than settling, Better than selling in traps set sails, never selling the map Direct mail, never held to the man Fed well, never held out a hand, no pot to piss in, Nobody even held out a can, no oppositions, Nobody wanna pay no opposition Stop look and listen, button up your lip then A motherfuckin' eagle to a motherfuckin' pigeon Shoot your motherfucking ego, lose a part of you that's missing It's hard to play a part without the vision It's hard to stay apart without you livin It's harder staying out the dark without you here to listen Let's take it farther back, Settings in the kitchen with a pen and pad present for the writtens, Determination, determined to make it But what is making it if making it don't even make sense? You could flash cars the jewels the cash, Broads that move too fast, y'all could do with that, keep it Beat it, I grind until my time's out, the sequence Wipe my eyes, I ain't crying, I'm just tired Flight to fly until I die up in the pine box, sleepin More fans in bleachers, more bands than sneakers Sore pass the leaders, making more plans to lead em If I'm short a bag, I'm forced to grab the heat seeker Beat a, nigga, sort of bad, make sure the man won't grab his heater, Leave them, I hope that you can see me Fine silver lining Had to leave from out the city Its all perfect timing I know to take it easy Gotta work for profit Hope that you can see me In this fine silver lining, whoa whoa Money for Sams, money from you Hand to the man, hundreds of grand coming from you Tax to break in salaries, gotta wait to vote Stab your back today and trash the plate, won't hesitate to poke Trash your place for facts to trace from raiding In your homes, Tape your phones, stake your homes Break in anything you own Try for what, I'ma stunt back to basics Skull caps to trade in Found some lunch wraps that I could run back to payments Found a hunch that I could run a few stacks to play with New stacks in banquets, Quarter mil profits for the new banks to stay in, Sort the real profit get a new bank to place in Forced to live with options, I'm in no place complacent Short paid in payments, if you're late, I'm taking They takin' profit, rapin' pockets So why I need to stop it if I'm down to take they watches From crockpots in houses, invested stock options Hot spots, I'm watchin You pop out, I pop in, that's not it I need every cent you held from me, that's my shit I seen every trick you dealt to me to hop ship I need my check for me to help the need from toxic Situations, niggas facin' on a daily The race been on, my face been on, I'm ready Set it off to let you fall, confetti Berretta fall on steady palms, the lead will fall so heavy Karma come in deadly, if I set the bomb, you let me, yea Karma come in deadly, if I set the bomb, you let me
Sanatçı: bbpsoul and Nandemoii-Sama
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