paroles de chanson Candy Dreams / Targa Top - Le$ feat. Dj Mr Rogers

Jus waking up an I'm prayin ain't even wipe my eyes
A nigga thankful to see it and get anotha try
I been embracing them lessons they blessings in disguise
Don't get to low through the lows and high up off the highs
The game be testing ya patience i had to learn to wait
Before you sit at this table you gotta earn a plate
Before you start bussin moves you gotta learn to skate
We was out here nothing to lose an tryna make it shake
Blood on my nikes I'm runnin but feel I'm stuck in time
Been in the dark a for minute jus wanna fuckin shine
Now when u see us it's candy blue or it's brandywine
On the boulevard we be swangin em make em stand in line
Just thinkin bout the shit gon give me the chills
Almost better than some pussy when you get you some wheels
Only ones that's disagreeing never knew how feels
For my niggas on that leather with the Chrome on the grill

Them neon lights pin stripes we glowin through the night
The life done threw me some rights but i put up a fight
Jus doin me an stayin out the hype
Don't understand it but i like what i like My shit be supertight
Like pimp and the bun underground i done had a run
The prodigal son wanted a crown an got me one
I'm comin thru the trunk i let it hummm
I might jus sell it when a nigga done and build another just for fun
We really on the slab these rappers always talkin bout some shit they never had
Ain't never seen em on the Ave
Ain't addin up and shit i did the math
This present tense and also talkin past
I hear em talkin an i laugh
U see me flippin by jus chunk a deuce
I'm gonna swang till them 2 prongs is loose
Ain't neva lied jus told em truth
I hit the joint it and let it out the roof
It's documented if you want the proof
Just Grippin wood and sippin juice

Talking fly but it's not in ya spirit don't wana hear it
Kickin in the clutch drop it down and i 3rd gear it
Even with that reaching they neva be comin near it
Heights ain't never fear it a hurdle im gonna clear it
24 the vette heard em say im stunting i ain't started yet
Flippin thru the City wit a bitch u thought was hard to get
U gettin no respect sf90 novitec
Tryna get the rari turn this rappin to some Hova checks
Tee time right at the sunrise Im dumb high
Only truth ain't told em one lie don't cross the gun line
Niggas stuck off ballin one time bet those was fun times
It's how i do not how i done mine it's only some blind
The rest'll see it. chef up in the kitchen ima recipe it
Flyest nigga up on that stage who knew that Les would be it
A ninja hiding in the shadows bout to make the kill
I'll pay the bitch to get the fuck from round me while u split the bill