paroles de chanson Rasta Ting - DB Bantino , Chubby Jag

Gimme that oh
I light it up like a rasta
She like that merlin monroe
I get so high
You can not go where i go
Oh no

Thats just the way that shit go
Hustle again
Thats just the way that shit go
Hustle again
Thats just the way that shit go
I could become my zone
Thats just the way that shit go

You nigga lay this the way that shit go
Came to you and a flame made this shit blow
I could be chilling parley with the hoes
I could be bitch but i be staying with the mo
Funny my ex had a way with the o
You niggas sniffin your way with the hoe
Pimpin im limpin i stay with the hoe
I take it down make my way the cult
Saking like im at bay with the world
Traping like im on holiday with the bro
Niggas thought i was losing like rah
Thats just till a nigga came with the rope
Yeah
Thats just the way that shit go
Yeah
Thats just the way that shit go
Dropping a chaine like a slave on a boat
You try to get me im waving a toast
Got no respect when im shoting nigga
Stop at your waight ...
When ever you see me im waving doe
Who knew your mom was raising a joke
Yeah

Tell the haters nigga we up
Yeah
Kill for mind i had the g up
Yeah
She posted up finna d up
Yeah
Hit them niggas with the re up
Yeah

I light it up like a rasta
She like that merlin monroe
I get so high
You can not go where i go
I just beginn with my zone
Oh no
Stuck with it down the road
Thats just the way that shit go