23:59 - Spase Jams текст песни

Текст песни Spase Jams - 23:59



First off, let me get right to it
Walking with a flock of hitters, like, "Oh, lets do it."
Whole lot of loud, ain't no backwoods
Nothing but net, no backboards
Swish. Sweet. Rolling up daily
Take all your hoes and I treat 'em like ladies
Then send 'em back, hella high expectations
From Netflix & Chill to date night reservations
I'm in it, she love it. Still kiss if she suck it
No nut in her mouth, I left that in her butt
Freak and you know it, just happened to rap
But, still, it should show 'cause I fuck every track
Once you go black yeah you never go back
And I black in the booth, like kodak's with no hues
Bitch I'm not gonna lose, swear I'm rigging this shit
I know life's a bitch, but she give me them hips (Oh)
That's what I make her say
Mama used to put toys on the layaway
Now, we race model year whips on the straight away
Balling out, getting paid on day to day
To day to day to day to day
Bases are loaded, I'm hitting a homer
Flow is so stupid, but still got diploma
If your bitch basic, you have to disown her
If your bitch bad, then i might need a loaner, whoo
If that ass fat, then I might need to bone her
If she like pizza, I might feed her Stoner's
If she need visas, that could be arranged
Yes, I'm so crazy, I could be insane
Might beat me one day, but today ain't your day
Run this shit back 'fore you try me
Me losing, yeah, thats unlikely
23, CHA$E JAM$, hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Holy City, amen
Drop bars I get riled up
I been rapping since dial up
I been rapping since Space Jam
Welcome to SPA$E JAM$
Came up, that's all me, no one extra
No help, that's all me, no collective
I been the shit, if you ain't with the shits
You antiseptic
Scream fuck the world no protection
Fire man, been setting off smoke detectors
Dictator, I been running shit no elections
From nothing, I been to sleep with no electric
Critical hits, my shit super effective
White ninja, I'm living it true to the legends
Keep tripping I might give your boo this erection
To Usher and send her home singing "Confessions" (Oh)
That's what I make her say
No Yeezy, no Cudi
No Common, no Gaga
Two Three always smoke the La, La, La
SPA$E JAM$, baby, sing the lullaby
Hold up, skip all the singing let's get right tonight
Go ahead and give it your best, bet I'm twice as nice
Motherfuckers would die to know what this life is like, uh
Rest in peace, Jah bless
Seen shit you will never see
I be eating every beat
CHA$E JAM$ got the motherfucking recipe
Swear I told 'em not to mess with me
Motherfuckers thought I was Pippen
Back on my 23 bullshit
Motherfuckers still think I'm a Wizard, ay
23, CHA$E JAM$, hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, hallelujah, amen
23, CHA$E JAM$, bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin'
Bitch we ballin', SPA$E JAM$
Holy City, amen



Авторы: Christopher Locklear


23:59 - Spase Jams
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дата релиза
30-11-2017




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