paroles de chanson Mortal Kombat! - 808dash!

(Round one)
Damn
Ay-ay

Uh, look at the mirror, say what do you see?
I see a version of me that there's no locking me
They really be fuckin' with me
Niggas were lookin' for profits
Start watchin' my pockets, I'm sorry, ain't nothin' to see
End of the day, I'm a wreckin' a nigga
Like you and you niggas, ain't done like me

Back in the booth, nigga, B watching B
Walkin' the store, and I bought it a B
I'm droppin' heat out the heat, I do the beat like it's WWE
Niggas ain't sure I receive
Swear it again, I promise they got it from me
I went away for a week, thought I was sleep
Now it's a turn to kill

Nigga, the way, they can't keep it together
Nigga, I'm different, I body whoever
Lied to you, niggas, expensive, they got some potential
But I ain't gon' fake it, I'm better
Beat up to be like I'm Connor McGregor
Might see it probably, the stew and the stretcher
I try to tell them, "What did I do?" It's the matter
You think that I dance with the Devil

Every way there to wait, I'm a monster, I'm around, you smell marijuana
Shawty said she religious and wanted me here
They keep saying that shit been a costly
Irish brother then told her that's awesome, rockies bigger than Larry the louser
Now her hoes wanna see me
They get in bikinis and send me some pics of they bottle

I am not Diddy, I don't want to ditto
These nigga basic, they too artificial
I feel like I'm a professor, I give a lecture
They give her earnest muscle, never can fuck with a phony
Only my homie whenever you film, but official
I got a riddle, what goes inside of my mess?
So they's leaving these fun niggas brain

Uh, look at the mirror, say what do you see?
I see a version of me that there's no locking me
They really be fuckin' with me
Niggas were lookin' for profits
Start watchin' my pockets, I'm sorry, ain't nothin' to see
End of the day, I'm a wreckin' a nigga
Like you and you niggas, ain't done like me

Back in the booth, nigga, B watching B
Walkin' the store, and I bought it a B
I'm droppin' heat out the heat, I do the beat like it's WWE
Niggas ain't sure, I receive
Sweat it again, I promise they got it from me
I went away for a week, thought I was sleep
Now it's a turn to kill