paroles de chanson 23 - Young Pressure

Fake as a bitch I ain't dealing with that
Money and drugs are still in the bag
Hate on me don't wanna see me succeed
Killing my shot twenty three on a beat
Laugh and you say I'ma mockery
If it ain't money don't talk to me
Playing a role y'all imposter B
Know the real you I am pondering

Fuck everything and my family around me
Rubber bands full somebody go counting
Put it in rolls until I got royces
I'ma suppose I'm hearing these voices
Twenty three balling like Jordan plus nike
Shooting ya shit know it's boring to fight me
You is a bitch I ain't taking kindly
Don't have a soul nobody can sign me
Funny I'm laughing the reaper beside me
Who the fucks next you see me deciding
Solider alone I've been on a mission
Act like the devil and say you a christian

Louder I want it the Xanax I need it
Like I just said had a panic this evening
Walk on ya path I ran with the demons
Talk to me bad I'm planning on leaving
Don't have a bandage to cover I'm bleeding
Stain on my paper I'm turning the page
Threw me in hell so I burn in a lake
Stay on my path I'ma turn to a bank
Kill or be killed you ain't earning a rank
Stress in my life I keep in my brain
He has a right to be that insane
Grabbing the mic and smoking a blunt
Fuck it I changed to coke and some rum
Talking that shit you a hoe and a bum
Playing me dumb I'm low and I'm numb
Give me a grip now I'm holding a gun
Think it's a joke when I'm loading up one

Fake as a bitch I ain't dealing with that
Money and drugs are still in the bag
Hate on me don't wanna see me succeed
Killing my shot twenty three on a beat
Laugh and you say I'ma mockery
If it ain't money don't talk to me
Playing a role y'all imposter B
Know the real you I am pondering

Fake as a bitch I ain't dealing with that
Money and drugs are still in the bag
Hate on me don't wanna see me succeed
Killing my shot twenty three on a beat
Laugh and you say I'ma mockery
If it ain't money don't talk to me
Playing a role y'all imposter B
Know the real you I am pondering