Beretta Biz - Lifeless paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Lifeless - Beretta Biz



Unh
Good evening
Or should I say good night
We burning the midnight oil right now
Gotta finish this shit
Unh
Yo Never low just played my bucket like that
Shy kid dad said he coming right back
So I sat I ain't fuck with my cousins like that
They wasn't into chicks as a youngin like that like me
Bare chest and arms so they all could see
I had a bird cage but my heart was all beast
Dark niggas wasn't in style before Tyrese So you needed something extra had to be a bit clever
And I must be my tape all in ya sub tweets
But you don't know Biz tho right y'all niggas love me
It's obvi flexing til they reporting my homi
I'm sure they wanna kill me and put stress on my mommy
Soon them checks coming in like tsunami
Had to wait my turn like I'm listening for Simon
Says on ya best day you couldn't out rhyme me
I really got that work I'm convinced like I'm Tommy
What it do what the business is
Nine outta ten we chasing dead presidents
The real stuck to the journey the weak came and went
The day I'm strapped to a gurney only way ima quit
Lifeless to keep it real man I couldn't write this no better
Living is priceless so keep living yo life man
Fuck bitches get money run a tight ship
This game like a nice lick
Until you on the other end of that ice pick
You can't push ya V without a passenger
I'm talking bout that strap on ya side Niggas will pin point you on the map for real
Like it's a lojack in ya challenger
Made for the rugged this lifestyle we was made to love it
But all niggas do is bitch and play the dozens
Red rag hanging off me but naw I ain't blooding
You dudes get a gun and now you really think you thugging hunh
I mean like all of sudden hunh
Ya getting money image all for the public But that studio time gon put you way over budget hunh
Y'all bitter and hold too many grudges
And like Putin be fucking up because you rushing
The truth come full circle
Shape shifters I can't fit within ya circle
But y'all my illegitimate kids I could never desert you
I really want whats best for y'all and that's what's truly hurtful
You tripping that's gon lead to a walker like Herschel
Go ahead for the sprint I'll gladly play the turtle
While I'm counting all these green backs Eating poutine plates
With extra gravy
Shorties lay across my bean bag
I tell em how my day went they like cool story now lean back
As they proceed to put they cap where my jeans at
I don't rap for the feedback
What it do what the business is
Nine outta ten we chasing dead presidents
The real stuck to the journey the weak came and went
The day I'm strapped to a gurney only way ima quit
Lifeless to keep it real man I couldn't write this no better
Living is priceless so keep living yo life man
Fuck bitches get money run a tight ship



Writer(s): Terrence Bronson


Beretta Biz - Curb$Ide
Album Curb$Ide
date de sortie
21-11-2018




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