Songtexte PIECE(S) - Ishmael Raps

International Flight
Sippin' tea
Tea and biscuits
Bet your bitch on this dick, haha
Aye
Man I like the vibe in this bitch
Landed overseas with my guys in this bitch
Frankenstein pussy came alive in that bitch
Bitch I'm going ham like Haram in this, Saddam in it
My chain got too much rocks in it, I'm fossilin'
2-3 you know I'm lockin' in, you opposite
I tell'em look alive
'Cus they cant believe they eyes in this bitch
While I'm in the sky on a private and shit

I'm too beast
They look appalled 'cus I never do weak shit
Pockets heavy
Doctor said I might be obese, shit
I'm just who she call when she feel a lil freakish
I don't do the mall
Ball till I'm in pieces

Fuck a weekend
Everyday the weekend
Pour some out for everyone who said you wouldn't be shit
I don't get involved
I'm too raw
What's the reason?
I don't do the mall
Ball till I'm in pieces

Wildin' and shit
On an island
Private like Ryan and shit
With a bad bitch
Normally speak Italian and shit
Money talking
That's why they silent ya bitch

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
All Day
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday
All Day
My head down
I've been patient
I've been tired
So tired

Wildin' and shit
On a island
Bet i speak Italian and shit
Two bitches kissing
Fuck they got in common? My dick?
I'm fucking raw, like I popped a condom and shit
Rocking all black
Like I'm from Wakanda and shit
I'm a monster, like Kevin Costner
Her body proper, I pray I prosper
Need commas and shit
I've been busy
Niggas know the timing and shit
Trigger finger itchy
Don't let it get violent and shit
Blue and violet, mismatch the diamonds
While I'm styling Margiela's finest, aye
Killed the pussy
Died a couple times in it
9 lives in it
And now I got survivors guilt
And flowers wilt
I feel like wilt in cus I'm shooting
99 in this bitch
1 shot till it's all mine in this bitch
I'm just
Running it up
For my momma new crib
That's why
Everything I do is monstrous
Cant stop this shit
You look like an imposter bitch
Get consequenced
I hope you hear the God in this
Apostle shit
I hope they know the block is lit
I'm hot as shit, mirage in this

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up, (They know what time it is)
Run it up, Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up, (Yeah)
Monday
Tuesday
Wednesday, (Work!)
All Day
Monday, (Work!)
Tuesday
Wednesday
All Day
My head down
I've been patient
I've been tired
So tired
My head down
I've been patient
I've been tired
So tired