paroles de chanson Güd Place (feat. Ukeme) - Chucky Blk

Back on the track
Back with my friends
They got my back
They is best
We bout to win
We got the bag
I gotta hunch
Feelings in tummy I trust
Blessing be coming in bunch

Fuck with my squad and you done, kid
Gimme the ball and ill dunk it
Gimme the ball and I'll pass like it's a poetry class
I don't be doing the math
I just be doin my part
Smokey the bear in a park
All of the fires I start
Just cause I'm doin my art
Boy, I be using my heart
Passin your ass like a fart
Only goin where the wind blows
Hella mad cause your wins low
Squad up with the weirdos
Fuck niggas we aint with those
Weed loud open windows
We sound like a heatstroke
We sound like it up next
You sound like you upset
On some dumb shit
Crabs in a bucket I make I dump it
Fuck being humble I show I stunt
Lit like the tip of a blunt
We aintcho typical bunch
Fuck building walls
Rap like Attila the Hun
Rap like we aiming a gun
Rap like I'm born in the sun
Rap like neutron star
Who woulda thought I'd go so far
Who woulda thought I'd have these bars
Knew from the start I would depart your dimension
I feel special on this beat
Herbal essence is my presence from my down to my feet
Yo my dreads they be so precious even cut you can't defeat
I got something in my blood so that keeps me running in these streets

Imma go in
Imma show out
Imma do my own thing cause it's working

I ain't fronting, life is sunny, I feel lucky everyday
When I wake up feel amazing cause made it another day
Shit we making's hella great
We the hardest working artist better start to learn our names