paroles de chanson Five9 - LocalBlac

Riding slow
And we speak in silence
Not a sound not a mouse howling
Hitting the pedal on some ultraviolet
Ay speak that truth nigga

Smoking gas with no bills paid
Catch a case no comprende
We had dreams of not being slaves
Hit a lick for a decent wage
Check my wallet they filled with andy milnakis
Grown heads keep watching this young this bull outa pocket
I was pushing down slauson cause i didn′t have no option
Chinese girl in my lap bent corners up in that honda
The irony of how hood niggas was eyeing me
The same corners i'd sleep they′d pitch rock quietly
That mighty zion kept up a force so violently
I never had to bang but respected as a prodigy
Atomically i bomb over serato beats
A live wire to catch near pools i leave a shocking peak
But before all this rap i kept hoes about a 100 deep
Ask my boy he Jamaican couldn't lie if needed be

They say the same way he came in
Will be the same way he's pulled out
You know it hails when the rains cold
You know its hell when the tops out

Who seen jack running
Can′t be that cunning
I see past hunnids
Sponge drug through jesus blood
How seeds of something
Drown to the weeds of nothing
My brief assumption
Murdered just for thinking of it
A critique crowned his own boss
While the creator hunted
Before i ever formed a thought
They tried to take it from me
I seen a jeweler mold a rock
Gratification for ya
Now they signed to the rock
Implications for you
See the way i bleed the block
I wasn′t made up from it
The same way i came in
I was naked running
You filter out what you not
Now you've gained you something
We aint them half ass niggas that repeat their mumbling
And when they got aint value embellished on something
That′s when we turn the volume down
Cause we heard it coming
Get a life before a mic
Let that teach you something
And get real don't get killed
That′s how gee's have done it
Uhh

They say the same way he came in
Will be the same way he′s pulled out
You know it hails when the rains cold
You know its hell when the tops out