paroles de chanson Piece of Cake (feat. Harrison Sands and Shota) - Abhi The Nomad , Harrison Sands , SHOTA

I tell you that smooth shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...
Look what we have her, brownie done did it
Murdered the contest nobody listen
Still got no handouts don't need a plan
Record that shit mix it then fillin my bank out
That's what I live for
I've been nice
I let them pass when they lane switch
'Cause at around half past 5
We gon' be stuck in our sections
Everybody's on me, we feel the same (Same?)
You don't gotta be salty when things turn to shit, uh uh
Everybody's hopeless well I feel the same (Same?)
You don't gotta be awful its no piece of cake
I know, yeah
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Na-na-na-na-na
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Na-na, na-na
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Na-na, na-na
I'm exhausted by your light
All the lies 'bout the pain you feel
All you do's complain
That no one's payin' for all the shit you sell
But your whole hearts not in it
You expect people to just pay for
Tickets to your show like a state fair
Ain't fair for you to get by you live that
Penthouse life, my current state of affairs include
Eatin' little sleepin' less and I'm wondering, oh
I make this little itty bitty checks
How much is rent again? (Ooh)
While you were bitching 'bout breakfast
Your coffee got cold
I was up with the sun making music for my soul
Music for my soul, oh
My soul, oh
My soul, oh
The people do not understand
That this music feeds my soul
They ask me why, they ask me why
(Tell me why) All my friends in school they
Ask me what I've been up to
(The fuck you've been doin?)
And I'm like, yeah well I been sittin' on the couch
Learnin' how to bar a quarter and wrap my fingers
'Round until they bleed, but I need
Metal strings up in my DNA, graduating school
Was never in my resume, not today, no
But I write a couple days before I see tomorrow
And most of you won't get that there's a method
To this madness, I'm just glad that this happened
But I get to spend my days just singin' and rappin'
Everybody's on me (Yeah), We feel the same
(Everybody's on me, hey)
You don't gotta be salty when things turn to shit, uh uh
Yeah, everybody's hopeless well I feel the same
(I feel the same) Uh
You don't gotta be awful its no piece of cake
(No, no, no, no) I know, yeah
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na (Hey)
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na
(No piece of cake, yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na
(It's no piece of cake, hey)
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Na-na, na-na