paroles de chanson Owen - Blo

(Damn, Risk, you crazy)

They ain't wanna let me in
I can buy a big house, I don't need a CPN
I can bring my bitch or I can get her lil' friends
Glock came with a-, I don't care 'bout lettin' it jam
Treat you like my brother, ain't no way you turned me in
Yeah, my dog doin' fraud, need to do somethin' with your mans
Strikin', I'm the god, I can do somethin' with your Benz
Sorry, Father God, I got a plethora of sins

But, God, you know I need my blick
Turned myself up, can't nobody ever say they gave me shit
Owin', I ain't owin' a nigga nothin', I be wearin' Rick Owens
I ain't owin' a bitch nothin', I can buy you a dick
Stolen car, I swear to God I don't even know how to drive a stick
Not a hole in my Chrome, but I know how to work my blick
You ain't even know nothin' 'bout me, now you wanna take a pic
Now you wanna take a picture
Now you wanna lay up with me knowin' that you got a nigga
Now you wanna lay up

When you ballin', you can't even miss the layup
Do you know how many nights I done stayed up?
Nights I done stayed down
Nights I ain't have a penny, had to go strike out of town
Talkin' 'bout you pushin' P, how many pounds you push?
Before we had exotic bags, we had pounds of kush
And now you think you super bad, but I could buy that look
This really how I be feelin', I ain't have to write a hook (damn, Risk, you crazy)

But I'd be lyin'
I got on basketball shorts and still brought my iron
Why you ain't goin' to court? The judge givin' time
And she ain't even got a Rollie-pollie
Steady botherin' me, they still think my car stolen
Ain't never been powerstruck, I think we all chosen
How the fuck you mad at me? I bought y'all all Rollies

Now she want this watch just like Cardi
She hate feelin' regular, she wanna be a Barbie (damn, Risk, you crazy)
When you ballin', you can't even miss the layup
Do you know how many nights I done stayed up?
Nights I ain't have a penny, had to go strike out of town