Songtexte




What is you talkin bout girl
Who you comparin with who I'm offended
See who I'm flockin with girl
Runnin circles around him like Lexus
Turnin sad bitches into savages
Getting bad bitches brand new baggages
I got more layers of green than some cabbages
I mean you know I be making new passages to the big picture
Girl think I'm sick in the head
Girl I could be sicker
My brothers thinking that I'm already rich
But you know that I could be richer
Talkin bout another fucker who ain't even in the same fixture
Had to cut a few off cuz these fuckers moving slow and slimey
I been waiting for a bit on these snails
Need me some Dracos cuz lately I been feelin like a dragon
How my money be outgrowing these scales
I could give you the galaxy wipin other bitches in the process
Knock em down just to save you like I'm Garp
Small fish flying in the big sky
Taking flight out of line
Reaching for the stars like a carp
Cuz if I had the same amount of money they been
Spending on liquor and hoes I'd be famous already
I could just tell myself I woulda shoulda coulda
List of excuses on sight at the ready like
Blame shit
Lame shit
Step on others for some fame shit
Fake numbers for LA shit
Hmm
What is you talkin bout girl
Who you comparin with who I'm offended
See who I'm flockin with girl
Runnin circles around him like Lexus
Turnin sad bitches into savages
Getting bad bitches brand new baggages
I got more layers of green than some cabbages
I mean you know I be making new passages to the big picture
Girl think I'm sick in the head
Girl I could be sicker
Brothers thinking that I'm already rich
But I don't got a Mille like a Richard
Talkin bout another fucker who ain't even in the same fixture
Who you comparing with who girl got me offended
What is you talkin bout girl
Your name got me offended
Oh oh
Yeah
Driving through the city late night
I've been on mission
Don't even try to compare
You know that I'm never your average
Turning your sad friend to a freakiest
Girls like girls oh nah that hilarious
Steppin on
Poppin on
Steppin on
Poppin on
Steppin on others for fame shit
Y'all be copying on same shit
Feel like I'm the man on the moon
I might be lonely but look at you
I might be wrong
I might be wrong on some real shit
Sight at the ready like blame shit
Without you I'm a mess baby
Oh
Oh
What is you talkin bout girl



Autor(en): Han Soo Choi, Hansei Jang



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