Songtexte 24 Songs - Xlass

Race cars outside, I got
Hoes trying to ride out
Make them wanna find out, everything on my body
Shawty got to find out, I ain't trying to hide nothing
Everything I do is different (Oh, yeah)
I am, lost in the Matrix
I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship
Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
I can't believe we made it this far
Hand in the sky (Hand in the- ahh)
I can't believe I made it this far
I'm just trying to tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel

I'm just trying to tell you how I feel, tell you how I feel
I been on tour, yeah, I been on all that
Uh, too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal
Too much money, turned down a deal, turned down a deal
We riding Broncos right through the hill
We riding Broncos right through the hill
She fuck me pronto, when I call her, yeah
Ain't no stopping us, we going out of here
They know we popping now, they can't control none
I got that thing on me, I'm really blowing smoke
You know this ain't no mother-fucking joke
Everything on go-oh
This that type of-, uh
Let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone
Let the fake go home, tell them niggas go, leave my ass alone
I been on my own, I been all alone
I fell on my face, I got up my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I just left the studio, did-, uh
I just left the studio, did twenty-four songs
I been on my shit, I been off the grid
I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid
I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my six
Everything getting bigger, shit don't make no sense, shit don't make no-, uh
I didn't answer the phone, niggas always mad
I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all
Real nigga, I ball, told these niggas, yeah
They ain't believe nothing at all, they ain't believe us at all
They ain't believe us at all, they ain't believe us at all
Believe us at all (Uh-uh-uh-uh)

Can't believe that we made it this far (Uh, uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Look, mama, now your son is a star (Uh, uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far
Standing on your shoulders, in God
When life get too hard, I think about everybody I been scarred from
I even broke bread even though I should've starved them
I'm going out a hero, baby
Comma, comma, zero, baby
Angels calling, demons calling
I put them on threeway, baby
I've been keeping them shooters with me on payroll lately