paroles de chanson Gates to Neverland - Jimmy Of The Saints

Take you to a city that you never seen
City where the money isn't even green
Can't get in my city with the negativity
Flying cars swervin' and ain't no police

Flying cars swerving with no traffic
Crown, Jack we ain't go no addicts
I be drinking but ain't losing balance
Bitches super fly yeah, they got that talent

Fuck the school, with us yeah you made it
No degree, you can walk in graduated
Nobody here tryin' to get you hated
The land filled with me man, don't sedate it

Model bitches with me, yeah i'm faded
Planet filled with the gold I created
Purple nights, Marina, yeah I see babies
Need no one else with me, that's my lady