paroles de chanson 112 - Evan Bailey

Ay ooo jump off the roof
Ay ooo i might jump off the roof
Ay ooo leap off the roof
You can't come only two seats in the coupe
Ay ooo jump off the roof
Ay ooo I might jump off the roof
Dolphin dive get with the shits or coffin right

I don't need none of this shit I don't need stress on my mind
I'm just slanging these rhymes
Kinda' like nickels and dimes dope man dripping in white ooo
Tell me how does it feel
People tell you ain't real
But it's your passion instilled
Gotta greet a hater wit ya heel
Let a Nigga' know how you feel

Till I got sopapilla popping by the grill
Big Fort chilling in the hills
Hall of fame flow no deals
I can't have them Niggas' hating on my chill
Government aid ain't real
If you feeding out the hands that get filled
By the shady shit that got Martin killed
You've been warned your a sheep in the field
Break up that mold
Dot on your face like a mole
Show them Niggas' I ain't no hoe bow down to no foe
I might tip on my toes angel wings glisten in gold
Gliding on hoes like tipping and sliding on vogues
I might widen your hoe from plotting for my seeds for the growth
Niggas' know me from 4-0-4 to the 7-0-6
Nigga' pay me my rent the flow so cold don't sleep on that shit
Niggas' gon' creep on my hits
For' Niggas' ever peep how the kid did it bigger than the people that hid
The facts like dope in the speakers and shit I ain't my brother's keeper lil bit'
I might pull up like a sleeper let the heater speak a bit
Big ol' Nigga' stuck caught up in a pickle man

Daddy gave me this gift
I can't switch till I'm eating from it
Don't try to play me trick I might trip now you sleeping with fish
Everything that a Nigga' want don't come cheap it's gon' cost a lil bit
So you gotta sell yo soul cause you know

Ay ooo jump off the roof
Ay ooo i might jump off the roof
Ay ooo leap off the roof
You can't come only two seats in the coupe
Ay ooo jump off the roof
Ay ooo I might jump off the roof
Dolphin dive get with the shits or coffin right

I don't need none of this shit I don't need stress on my mind
I'm just slanging these rhymes
Kinda' like nickels and dimes dope man dripping in white ooo
Tell me how does it feel
People tell you ain't real
But it's your passion instilled
Gotta greet a hater wit ya heel
Let a Nigga' know how you feel