paroles de chanson Call Lue - T'so , Luxiid

New flows new extras
Old soul new blessings
Call Lue he flexed up
Seen them short days turning long nights young nigga can't rest up
Fuck would I answer your texts for
Fall back on Dirk
Mind back on work

New flows new extras
Old soul new blessings
Call Lue he flexed up
Seen them short days turning long nights young nigga can't rest up
Fuck would I answer your texts for
Fall back on Dirk
Mind back on work

I get the feeling I'm next up
Bitch you was only a tester
Falling in love with the pressure
I'm tryna skrt in a Tesla
Been running these niggas can't catch up
But stay in the lab like I'm dexter
Ok, ok, ok, ok (OK!)

New chick who this
Same clique who switch
Stromile move Swift
More keys new whips

I stick to facts they stick to acting
Know it's a wrap we get to rapping
The drama be the main attraction
These niggas foul they hack a shaqing

This year we kicking in doors
Dusse ain't sipping no 4
I been in a whole different mode
Ignition done kicked in for sure

I'm goin I'm goin I'm goin I'm gone
We got no connection don't hit up my phone
My squad goin up we taking it home
If I pour it up its straight to the dome

All that brag, Boy you cap
Boy you hell
50 said, Get the strap
Might as well, Might as well
Send em to hell
Walk in the room, Light up a L
Knots in my pocket, Gold in my mouth
Thats why she watchin
I bet she wet like tsunami, Oo
Call up the jeweler, Oo Oo
Tell him its urgent
I like to shine even tho I'm still workin
Cool wit the goons
They cut the dope like a surgeon
And get to servin
On the road swervin
Don't give a fuck like a virgin, ay
Thats how we gettin that paper
And fuckin women of every flavor, ay
I be on purple and yellow like Lakers
Bitch Im the savior, ay
Bitch Im the savior, ay
Bought a gun and aint pop it yet
Dont be the reason I pop it, yeah
Why they,
Why they want hate on lil T'so
Why they tell people I'm evil
Bitch Im not evil, Just a lil emo
Sono Italiano, sippin vino
Eatin spaghetti, no meatball
He got no heat and Im pica
Saucy than pizza, Please eat up
Please eat up
They try to say get ya bars up
So I start singin my heart out
Im goin up and its karma
Smokin on meds like big pharma
All of my shooters gon swarm ya
Homies is on ya
Don't try to say I ain't warn ya, ay
Don't try to say I ain't warn ya, ay