paroles de chanson 23/32 - 32red

I run with the shooters my niggas stay wildin
We quiet at first but we down to get violent
I muzzle the Glock no I gotta move silent
It′s a beam on ya head don't you dare to try it

I laugh at a bitch nah I ain′t no dummy
Don't ask questions on why the shit funny
I move to the hills and a place that's sunny
Then my ex got mad cuz a nigga got money

If a bitch don′t act right act right another bitch will
I was coming for the throne now it′s time to kill
Now bitches want a nigga cuz they love my skill
This a superstar life and I love this thrill

These diamonds they blinging these bitches is blinding
I signed to a label but a nigga still grinding
God came through and he got perfect timing
I made it to the top but a nigga still climbing

When I dropped my album man that shit felt amazing
I was laughing at bitches and niggas they hating
I'm beating this game got the lil niggas raging
I still ain′t gone fail lil bitch keep waiting

Now I need a Grammy sitting on top of the mantle
Running this show can't change that channel
Can′t taste this life can't even get a sample
This a superstar life that a bitch can′t handle

Flying out to Vegas just to clear my mind
Obsessed with the game and I love the grind
Bitch I'm a star and I love to shine
And I'm killing every nigga wanna take what′s mine

Been in my bag and I′m cashing these checks
Stunting on bitches and ain't even gotta flex
In love with the money you can keep that sex
I′m killing every song then I ask what's next

We killed part 3 now you can′t get another
Partners in crime man shoutout my brother
Put diamonds on the wrists and the fists of my mother
Bills stay blue can't be changing that color

Say he got the killers doubt that he know one
They planning his funeral they need me to gofund
Losing my top this year I been on one
You can′t play a nigga I'm gone win in the long run

23 Years and a nigga still balling
Stock still rising and the money still falling
Walk out the venue and the bitches is crawling
It's been a whole year and the money still calling

Boom
Bow
Now a nigga dead
Drawing these sticks and I fill him with lead
Disturbing my peace I′m just counting this bread
Talking too much catch one to the head

Appreciate the fact that you dealing with greatness
We took a lil break now it′s back to the basics
This path to success lil nigga I made it
Went from most loved and now I'm most hated

And this for you stupid ass bitches that cheated
I said I′m a star now these bitches believe it
I'm throwing these shots don′t care if you heated
You fumbled the bag now you bitches deleted

I tasted success you was never my sidekick
Kept it on the low handle problems in private
I gave you advice shit I think you should try it
Now I'm all alone making money and vibing

Obsessed with the cash turned the shit to my bestie
I got a short fuse like why would you test me
I′m saving this bread so the shit won't upset me
Stupid lil bitch fuck with niggas that's zesty

Now I got the crazy shit way off my chest
I′m back and I′m rapping to prove I'm the best
I′m gone always win and you know I stay blessed
And I'm cool on you baby no time to be stressed

Now it′s like I got the whole world in my hands
And through the whole year I done gained me some fans
Through the whole year I done made me some bands
Woo walking on money while the diamonds just dance

Now I'm at the top and I′m sitting on the throne
All this hard work couldn't do it on my own
Ain't gotta ask for shit lil nigga I′m grown
If it ain′t about money quit calling my phone

Can't ride my wave with the biggest boat
Don′t love your girl I just really want her throat
I swear this the realest shit that a nigga wrote
Bitch I'm 23 I done turned to a goat

Like what the fuck you thought
I wasn′t gone come in this bitch and kill this shit again
Man I do this shit every year
I done proved myself
I ain't gotta do this shit no more man
23/32 shit it′s all the same thang these chains still gone hang
Bitch

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