paroles de chanson Matte Black - Lil Xeem

Yeah, aye, I don't need no introduction
Know I got the bass thumpin'
Shoot the stick, ain't no percussion
I'm the hardest, no discussion
0 To 60 in three seconds
Yeah she callin', check the message
Last night I left her breathless

Man I'm cold as fuck
I ain't never stopping 'til I pull up in a Lambo truck
Feel like going star shopping, I can't really open up
I don't like to talk a lot, I let the music talk it up
Making money slowly but just wait until I stack it up

Sliding on this beat, you know I might as well just slaughter it
Sticking with my brothers on the come-up so we all get rich
I got all this ice on me, look like I got my ass kicked
79 seconds on Wicked Freestyle, shoutout Nardo Wick
PM to the AM, I be working 'til I never miss
I'm only like sixteen, man I'm telling you I'm talented
Working on my raps because the beats, I done perfected them
Let me switch the flow, it's getting old as shit (yeah yeah)

Five percent tint on the SVJ
Flowing on this shit, all gas no brakes
Book a funeral 'cause this beat getting slayed
Bitch I'm the same dude from minimum wage
Haters just mad that I'm getting this cake
I want a billion like Elon and Ye
No matter what, I'ma still stay grinding
'cause I gotta stay stacking cheese on my plate
Tell my why your pants is sagging 'cause we all know damn well
Them pockets ain't got no weight
They tried to tell me I'm not this and not that
But I was like "fuck it" and just took my own way
I learned to grow and I realized no matter what you do
Some people gon' find a way to hate
I saved her contact as "Heaven On Earth"
But she broke my heart so I had to abbreviate (hoe!)

Hey, hop in the foreign and go
Hey, I stay focused on the dough
Hey, GTR slammed on the floor
Hey, I'm a big boss, watch your tone
Hey, whip it like Toretto, pedal to the metal
Leaving skid marks on the road
Hey, balling like a maverick, I'm a fucking savage, I'm not even 21

Stacking this dough 'cause it's mine for the taking (taking)
Later I might get to baking
Keeping my foot on the gas, ain't no braking (braking)
Demon Hellcat, I'ma race it
Runnin is my only song on your playlist? (playlist?)
You must've thought I was playing
Not giving up 'til I'm one of the greatest (greatest)
I know they love when I say it (say it)

Yeah, it's kinda funny to me
Same people who turned their back on me gon' claim they loved me
People ain't believe when I said my life would be a movie
On my way up to the top cruising in the 350

Whip it like it's stolen huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Diamonds got me frozen huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Shooting like DeRozan huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My music they be bumping huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up in the matte black stick shift E46
Aye this beat go fuckin dummy, man I'm steady getting lit
People hating while I'm silently stacking up my bricks
Did it all on my own, so I'm keeping it legit, man I'm up next