paroles de chanson 31 DAYS - Future

Zaytoven
Every now and then, you know what I'm saying
Most of them, majority of the time
You dig
We in that mode (for real)
Yeah
This is a moment of clarity
Everything VV's, I'm going to the maximum
Young nigga fell down the expo
Flaw and deface 'em, run through a pack of them
Everything classical, everything magical
When they was checking my catalogue
Eating on caviar, smash on a stallion
Draped in medallions, yeah
Depend on the caliber
Put on the passenger
Whatever town, wherever I was at
Look on the calendar
Yeah we compatible
I have her flying wherever I'm at
You astronomical, way too phenomenal
And I have her naked where I land
I got a second option, and fourth and fifth one
Wherever a nigga staying
I had to fold 'em right all in my pocket
When I was just smashing her, she seen the bands
Her body Coca-Cola and she seen a can
The Glock was still on me while we was romancing
Think I fell in love with this girl, came from France
She caramel but I get her a tan
I need to pay her when I get the chance
Give her some drip, give her a whole lot of splash
Talkin' that shit, he get smoked like a blunt
Took a few Pakistanians into London
Got some little slim shit on my line
These niggas be hatin', putting on a front
Money get made
Bitches don't ever get saved
Saint Laurent shades
Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid
Trying to get laid
She been with me 31 days
She like bitches in new ways
So we been on the same damn page
I took a little E,
Got red bottoms all on my feet
I ran it OP
I got your baby mama knee deep
She ain't got no teeth
She know a young nigga eat beef
She want me to lead
She know I'm not a Red, I got cheìief
I was quieter than a mouse
When I got it in her mouth she couldn't breath
I was thinking like, Jeez
She done got a lil squirt on my teeth
I done took a little E
I fucked her and made her pee
Made her part of my team
Then she asked me for a ring
I was already red bottom
Came on the scene
It's hard to trust you
When I'm painting this carpet green
Money get made
Bitches don't ever get saved
Saint Laurent shades
Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid
Trying to get laid
She been with me 31 days
She like bitches in new ways
So we been on the same damn page
Doing it on a chinchilla, oh yeah
We fucking a couple of strippers together
Shorty my rider, she down for whatever
Y'all give her capital murder, her swagger a killer
Shorty got more bags than a drug dealer
I put her in a Patek, I put her in the c’s
I'm on a whole 'other level with her
Had to get a penthouse just for the freaks
So they can all come and sleep with us
We do nothing that is normal
Everything we do is super gigantic
We don't put on fugazi
Everything we wear is super Titanic
I just caught me a wave
Feel like a nigga that jumped in the Atlantic
One hell of a car collection
Pulling it up, it's panoramic
Picked her up in a Cayenne,
Soon as she got in, she got nothing on
Money get made
Bitches don't ever get saved
Saint Laurent shades
Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid
Trying to get laid
She been with me 31 days
She like bitches in new ways
So we been on the same damn page
I took a little E,
Got red bottoms all on my feet
I ran it OP
I got your baby mama knee deep
She ain't got no teeth
She know a young nigga eat beef
She want me to lead
She know I'm not a Red, I got cheìief
I was quieter than a mouse
When I got it in her mouth she couldn't breath
I was thinking like, Jeez
She done got a lil squirt on my teeth
I done took a little E
I fucked her and made her pee
Made her part of my team
Then she asked me for a ring
I was already red bottom
Came on the scene
It's hard to trust you
When I'm painting this carpet green
Money get made
Bitches don't ever get saved
Saint Laurent shades
Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid
Trying to get laid
She been with me 31 days
She like bitches in new ways
So we been on the same damn page
Money get made
Bitches don't ever get saved
Saint Laurent shades
Cookin' up dope, gettin' paid
Trying to get laid
She been with me 31 days