paroles de chanson Timeless (feat. Blkk J & Dray Taylor) - Gxldsoulrebel feat. blkk j & Dray Taylor

Outshine you cannot
Run with my guys
Your shoes is untied
Flows is retired
Frankly I'm tired
Thankfully wired
Calling the shots
J is the umpire
Slow pitch with ya bitch
Now I'm batting by the thousands
Building up these projects
Like I'm filling public housing
Public with the music
But I'm private with my moves
Silent but its cool
Like its Frozone
Flows heating up the Ozone
Handle lines with the oven mitts
Negus know I'm hot
They can see why like it's Jojo
And K-Ci I'm the chief
Pockets Eddy Lacy
Never facing beef
Unless you tryna pay me
Then we can keep it brief
I keep you on a leash
I get you dog- walked
For keeping me amused
You gone lose
Thinking you gone piece me
See you a stooge trying to prove
That you fools can beat me

I remember when I penny pinched
Now I'm swiping left and right
On some Tinder shit
Only real negus get a membership
Business tenants for all friends with benefits
I might need to keep a cut for the lawyers
Tryna find a good girl
Like a dub in the washer
That'll be the day
I fill the tub up with water
I remember back
When I gave my love up in portions
Some of you negus
Need to come out the closet
I'm at the bar taking shots
Like I'm on the offense
Dawg be careful who you call friends
I was always on the job
Negus you was called in
The world turn
Ball spin like scalding
I know its more than just car cribs
Seat color ashes
Like cigar flicks
I'm four figure leg locked
With a tall bitch
She stay up on my back
Like a target

My house big it's enormous
I came in with the power
Like I'm morphing
Bring em home wit bars
No need to orphan
I go up higher
Cause I need to orbit
These nerdy rappers need a hobby
They pollute the ground
Go fuck with Norbit
I'm breaking ground
With no decorum
And I never move polite
Like the lights is going
It's fuck the system
Cause my people hurt
Because you stole em
Fuck reparations
It's a country that you rightly owe em
The fucking blessing
That I'm still up six
A cop came at me
Clutching him a five times six
One wrong move
My chest beating hard
As I sit and I reflect
On all my choices
For he squeeze and thats it
He look me dead in the face
I see he seeing his self
If only what I had gotten
Was the same as the next
If only Trayvon or Sandra
Would be ever so blessed
They momma they daddy miss em
It aint just one death
Amazing how we still shining
Steady climbing the same
Whenever we come together
I'll be there for the aim
But through it all
No matter what
I'll be there for the pain
And the good times and the bad times
We still singing the same
One love