paroles de chanson LimeLight - Arab!

No, no
No, no
No, no
No, no
Yea, no green, sipping red
You tote the five then we busting your head
I can't sleep i'm counting the bread
He shot the five then we leaving him dead
No prescriptions I'm off the meds
That's boy snitching he with the feds
Clear the shot, don't know what I said
Feel like an accent fill him with lead
Five shots close range
Two to the stomach
And three to the brain
La da di da the choppa know how to sing
Left that boy dead, he should've blinked
Cry me a river, that's where he gon' lay
Crossing my head, watch you feel the pain
We leave him dead, don't know what to say
Ima blow up, before he may (Woah)

Your just so stressed
It's disgusting (Yea)
In the limelight
Quit the fussing (Yea)
Ima hot head
Now i'm bussing (Yea)
You can't trust a demon
Please don't trust me (Yea)
She can't love me (Yea)
She above me (Yea)
Haven't used it in a while so my heart rusty (Yea)
Don't believe it all (Yea)
Talking so cheap (Yea)
Wanna be up
In a new 60 (Yea)

In a new 60
We love you 60
We love you 60
Yea, in a new 60
We love you 60 (Yea)