paroles de chanson Debonair - Giggs

Ha
(Cool N Dre)
(This is, yeah that's Casper on the beat)

Yeah
Wayasayin, Sim?

Wild brudda, hatin' on a
Real nigga 'cause he sounds better
Big jacket through the foul weather
Yeah, Big Hollow and it's now or never
But fuck it, rope for your necks
Smoke for you (for you), smoke for your chefs (yeah)
You're just visitin', toast to your guests
I just gotta, hope for the best (yeah)

Livin', live a little
Got the stripper in the house, she wanna strip a little
Ain't seen that batty in a while and I miss the jiggle
Mister Gigglеr, she call me Mister Gigglеs (haha)
Mister Giggles, we broke up (yeah), no hype, I kept it civil
Yeah, she thinks she's so smart
Ask a question, expect a riddle

Fuck it, I'm out for the gold (gold)
Out with the new, stick with the old (trust)
These bitches, they say they love you
Onto the next one, they countlessly cold
Ha, mouth full of scold (scold), 'cause they burnt you
They out for your soul (soul)
On the naughty list, Christmas a house full of coal (tree)

Ain't takin' bets, except their bettin'
If I tell them kweff, I bet they get it (yeah)
Real niggas respect the setup (yeah)
Real niggas respect the settin'
Yeah, straight 'nother level
One bit of weakness then there's another devil (trust)
Hollows on his street shit, but yet it's nothing special
We used to bang it out, ain't leavin' nothin' settled

They shouldn't question me but they question
Companies invest in me, they're investin'
Niggas want me feelin' like
This ain't my destiny but I'm destined (yeah)
Yeah, big bag of reddies, got that big, big bag already (haha)
How you big and bad
When I'm hollow and I'm big, bad and heavy? (Big, bad and heavy)
Just let me breathe, my big heart upsets my sleeve (yeah)
So many dead rappers, please, just let me grieve

My mind is deep, my heart is deeper
So I party, I'm the party keeper
And my greasy sis', used to hide my heater
But to my kids, that's just aunty Keisha (yeah that's Casper on the beat)
Sit down and think
Light a zoobie up, get down to drink (drink)
So many fake niggas down the drain
Washed up straight down the sink (yeah)

Dirty, low down and stink
This my therapy, flow soundin' shrink
Gettin' money 'cause I was low down and skint
Might swag my jumper, throw it down in pink (yeah that's Casper on the beat)

Runnin' up the stairs, I'm already there
Check me out, feel it in the air and I'm Debonair (Debonair)
Haha, and I'm never scared (yeah)
And I've never cared
Haha, yeah
Oh

Big, bad and heavy
And they so desperate, I might go-
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