Mike - Summer 17 paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Summer 17 - Mike



Uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, uh-uh, uh, uh
Not again
Vacatin' and it turned out he was not a friend
Stay chasin' with the burners, know it's not the end
Who waitin', who deserted, I'll plot, then send
Which doctor gon' cure it like the grabba can?
Lose patience like words when I'm off the drank
Couldn't say it's not sure, take heart to hand
Summer '17, mirror, we engulfed in flames
Swear to God, just took my spirit, think she off the chain
You can spot it when you hear us, we just not the same
Outta pocket, had to tear it, when they called you names
Shoulda shot, know you near me, when I'm on the stage
Told, "Papa loves peace," it was more a rage
What's the problem, well see, yeah, my morals changed
Lotta coughin', flex streets, how they poorly made
Not again
Play favorite, what's the purpose if they not your mans
City bakin' in the furnace, dog, we lost the land
Not again
Make sure this shit for certain when you jot the plans
Start learnin' fish serpents, how I defend
Get your picture, paint it perfect, it's a lot to grasp
Musta been about the paper, it's a lot to ask
Pleased from livin' life for favors, nigga, not again
Not again
Play favorite, what's the purpose if they not your mans
City bakin' in the furnace, dog, we lost the land
Not again
Make sure this shit for certain when you jot the plans
Start learnin' fish serpents, how I defend
Get your picture, paint it perfect, it's a lot to grasp
Musta been about the paper, it's a lot to ask
Pleased from livin' life for favors, nigga, not again
Not again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
Puttin' shit aside quickly
Didn't find a source of spirit that could shift me
Not a sign, a mortal man diggin' six feet
Switchin' sides, shots at head, but it missed me
Not a shine, when your powers if, niggas did see
See collide, when I'm out of spliffs, not a thing breath
Not a sign, get your flowers clipped
Lotta blue seeds in the skies
I be drownin' in, gotta lose grief
From my mind, more empowerment
Lotta loose leaves, had to die
Gettin' out of death, hide the true speak
What you are, she said, "My partner left"
Niggas lie, niggas lie like the news be
Biggest slice, get your feelings fried, tryna choose sheep
Sick to side, nobody move
My body too cheap for this pride
I'm not in tune, but I still stream
I'm alive



Writer(s): Michael Jordan Bonema


Mike - Tears of Joy
Album Tears of Joy
date de sortie
21-06-2019




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