paroles de chanson 6 minutes of coffee (feat. Sam Higo & Kospel) - Dariush

Alright now that we are getting started
I got attitudes I don't show in public
Many addictions, I've been trynna stop it
I isolated myself trynna solve it
Came out looking like the biggest artist
Fuck with me hoe? I highly doubt it
I only control how I react to problems
I can't control who caused it
There's a way to profit
Gotta get back to my roots again
Turn the phone off
If they call I'll say I'm negligent
Mama called me on the airplane
Said "son where you been at?"
"Got some tats again?"
Ma I'm feeling fresh
I'm the man in the flesh
Used to hate how I dress
How they feel now? Take a guess
Goddamn I'm feeling fresh
Like a penny from a chest
Like a diamond on my -
Automatic is suppressed
Move in silence like repressed
I can't go back to the tess
If I do then it's a mess
I ain't talking about the press
See my ennemies they stress
Dumb bitch wanna test
Are you a blonde or is it mèche?
Man this gon' need a lil' de-ess
Finesse

Hoe don't fuck my vibe
Coffee runnin' through my veins
Hoe don't fuck my vibe
Coffee runnin' through my veins
Hoe don't fuck my vibe
Coffee runnin' through my veins
Hoe don't fuck my vibe
Coffee runnin' through my veins

And I'm riding on you hoes
Less it's seven digit shows
I ain't getting outta home
I ain't doing that for show
Man for sure
I go lazy with the flows
I get messy with your hoes
I get messy with your misses
Treat a princess like a -
Hands down in her panties
She be listening to my singles man
Hands down to my shawty
Got me feeling like a symbol man
Said I need to chill
Sign me a check man this a settlement
Think she meant well when she said
"Oui c'est un phénomène"

Bitch don't come around here with them low vibes
Attitude is something that you don't have
I be on the coast, riding low rides
Swear I took a trip to a past life
And I be on the road with my woes
Hoes
Automatic foes
When they see me do my thing
They be hatin' on a homes
Man for sure
Gloat behind my back
When they see me in their face
They be staring at they toes
Ain't no joke
I'm still looking for my voice
I got sixty-thousand flows
They keep questioning my choices
Asking why I'm making rock
Cuz it makes your bitches roll
On my -
On my -
Cuz it makes your bitches roll
On my -
On my -
Sorry I'm embarrassing
Coffee's running out
Now I can't say that I'm that confident
Ridin' through Paris
And I'm lookin for my roots again
Feeling like I'm Rocky
Losing friends, needing to start again
Self love, self love
That's the motto
Patience and gratitude
That's all I know
Humble man, humble man
That's how I roll
Self love, self love
That's the motto
Patience and gratitude
That's all I know
Humble man, humble man
That's how I roll
Hate me so I won't have to hate myself
Man you fuelling me again
Now I don't need no drugs to help
Let 'em hate

This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate

Addiction's really the basis of our societies
Coffee's just one of the many forms, shapes and varieties
I feel all the anxiety
Pills I'll take 'em entirely
Quietly buying me high esteem
Thinking I am buying peace

This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
I need more of this coffee
Hold on I need more of this coffee
Always need something more
To feel like I'm more than what they told me
Running out of this money
Buying things to make them love me
Or cover up in jewelry
So they don't see that I don't love me
Need to spend more to get less
And feel like I'm whole
Need to sniff more and fuck fests
To fill up this void
No matter what, no matter where
I'll feel like I'm broke
Cuz if my pockets full and my clip too
Then I'm poor in my soul
My music comes from a higher place
Even I don't understand it
My music requires higher tastes
Even I don't undermine it
Every song is a piece of the puzzle underlying
But y'all wouldn't understand it
Even if I underlined it
Under my name so many show me hate
I don't mind it
Since the small closet studio
My business I've been mindin'
Gold digger, I be mining
Under pressure I be grindin'
I'm still coal but I'm shining
I'll die as a diamond for real

This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate
This some gratitude, gratitude
Let 'em hate