paroles de chanson Baby Mills Outro - David Raé Shawn feat. Hipster Mills

Ion know what the fuck

Can't wait till my neck wrapped up with some cold thangs
Gold chain
Stack up money and I throw up the whole thang
I want some new thangs
Tired of old thangs
Five finger gold rangs
Member they told me I couldn't do it
Well fuck em' I'm a local rock star
Living off water and pop-tarts
Give me like two years and Ima buy a helicopter
I saw the doctor, that nigga told me that in the future "Prolly gone have a limp"
Cause my left leg, not like my right leg, cause my left pocket full of chips
I'm talking bout money, when I tell my mom about money
My mama think I'm full of shit
Well mama, been shitting
I'm shitting and spitting on niggas cause I got a lisp
What? Huh

Count em' down
You and you on my list
Of people I fucking hate, want to hit you with my whip now
I did it
Like tortilla chips how I dip out
You feel it?
Like a trampoline how I flip out

JUMP
Car, front left hand, slumped
No gun nigga, no pump
Smoke, not what he want
My car fast as fuck
I'm done nigga, what's up?
Nigga what's up?
Bro what's up?
Better watch yo back, we gon find yo ass pussy nigga

Can't wait till my neck wrapped up with some cold thangs
Gold chain
Stack up money and I throw up the whole thang
I want some new thangs
Tired of old thangs
Five finger gold rangs
'Member they told me I couldn't do it
Well fuck em' I'm a local rock star
Living off water and pop-tarts
Give me like two years and Ima buy a helicopter
I saw the doctor, that nigga told me that in the future "Prolly gone have a limp"
Cause my left leg, not like my right leg, cause my left pocket full of chips
I'm talking bout money, when I tell my mom about money
My mama think I'm full of shit
Well mama, been shitting
I'm shitting and spitting on niggas cause I got a lisp
What? Huh