paroles de chanson Rockstar - cLOUDs

You turnt your back on me and now you lonely, we was in them trenches
I was starving my nigga and you was barely hungry
I gave you the knowledge to help get you shorty
Now you coming up and I can′t help to feel you deliberately shitting on me
I was not designed to ever hate on niggas
I came from nothing and I got a little something because I always gave to niggas
Bitch I'm still gone shine if I don′t make a Milli, if you ever met in real life
You met a rockstar and that's the greatest feeling
Rolling up that pressure by the moonlight
Caught an air pocket coast it down now it's a cool flight
Always tappin′ in bout who you slappin′, stop that Andy cappin'
Real niggas never want the static, we just bout that action
Never start a motherfucking thing but I will finish it
4th quarter Kobe fade-away if I gotta pull this bitch
Killing our own ain′t gangsta, you are a lame if you do it
Only thing lamer is niggas with racks that be coonin'
I′m a genuine artist ok, that makes conscious music
Mixed with the times and trials and worldly influence
I mean, I gotta do it, I just gotta do it, if you do not like it
Then, you ain't gotta listen to it yeah
You turnt your back on me and now you lonely, we was in them trenches
I was starving my nigga and you was barely hungry
I gave you the knowledge to help get you shorty
Now you coming up and I can′t help to feel you deliberately shitting on me
I was not designed to ever hate on niggas
I came from nothing and I got a little something because I always gave to niggas
Bitch I'm still gone shine if I don't make a Milli, if you ever met in real life
You met a rockstar and that′s the greatest feeling
All caps and a few stems from the silo side bends
Family and genus most hypnotizing, reminiscing bout my darkest times when
I was too broken to even dictate where my time was spent
Wasn′t then using my common sense because of my sidekicks
Then I clutched up on my side and kicked eternal peace the sweet bliss
Adrenaline never made me feel like this
Give a kiss to an alligator on some tongue tied lips
Niggas don't hear me but trust the shit, when I spit
I like to dump, surrounded sound, that Dolby digital shit
Spitting rounds you know the sound, you can′t be playing with this
I kill the beat then bring it back like the beat got missed... bitch
You turnt your back on me and now you lonely, we was in them trenches
I was starving my nigga and you was barely hungry
I gave you the knowledge to help get you shorty
Now you coming up and I can't help to feel you deliberately shitting on me
I was not designed to ever hate on niggas
I came from nothing and I got a little something because I always gave to niggas
Bitch I′m still gone shine if I don't make a Milli, if you ever met in real life
You met a rockstar and that′s the greatest feeling
Bitch I'm still gone shine if I don't make a Milli