paroles de chanson 95PUNK - Ishmael Raps

Aw man
Okay
Yeah
I'm really off my fuckin' rocker right now
Okay
Aye

This what my gallery sound like
And I ain't signing shit till that's salary sound right
Clone niggas, yo niggas they all soundbites
I know I'm never home gotta get my crown right
And get my pounds right
Flew into Heathrow
Black shades black hoodie, rockstar steelo
Rock the rock jeans, money making the jeans grow
They looking at me like they never seen black people
I man ducats
Spend budgets
Sip Nantucket
Man
Fuck it
Niggas hate and they broads love it
Family all love it
Need a garage filled with the cars
Let's take a trip to mars in my bucket
Feeling like Jazz feeling like Will
Fresh nigga but they on fucking NyQuil
Nigga every single outfit I kill
Hit a stage nigga this is how Mike feel
Hit a swish on a nigga like Mike, uh
Y'all niggas can't do it quite like us
Threw a show in the Roc, whole city in that bitch
And my pennies never Minnie, I'm like Mickey in this bitch
With a mind on Walt Disney
Legend in me
I'm friendly and heaven sent me but never tempt me uh
Globetrot y'all niggas won't leave the block
I can never stop, but I'm always reppin' for the Roc
And uh
London, I love me some Nandos
Chi-Town, I need some more Harold's
LA, I can't fuck with In-N-Out
NYC, I thought I had you figured out
Exes hating niggas they don't get a reply
Mostly cuz my service sucks when I'm up in the sky
Hit London eight times, need to go to Dubai
Need a silver lambo with the doors suicide bitch