paroles de chanson No Rest - Maez301

Yeah
I don't do no talking
I just do a whole lot of living
This shit I'm really all in
And I'm finna do a whole lot of winning
Yeah a whole lot of winning
We done took too many losses
Couldn't keep on being cautious
To try and make my niggas bosses
Grinding till we don't care what the cost is
Don't what the cost is

90047 that's the zip now
Plotting on a couple different whips now
You'll never catch me with the same bitch now
And trust me one of my niggas
They keep it on they hip now, yeah, and trust it's automatic
Gotta couple niggas jealous, what's with all the static
They flame with your hoe, she appear like magic
When I'm down, I send her bye my nigga, you can have it
Ay, I just put it all on the line, on the line
Couple weeks I ain't sleep, I ain't lyin', I ain't lyin'
Put my hands together and I pray for a sign
God said I'ma get it, this shit is mine, yeah, it's mine
Why I'm always on the move, why I'm never catching cars
I ain't trying to be rude, girl I swear it ain't you
I'm seeing a few, I just need a couple dead prez girl
Cop a green, cop a blue
Had to strap up, had to get it on my own
Had to lap up in the whip and hit the road
They was laughing but it was never a joke
Now I'm counting up this money on my own
On my own, on my own

I said I can't get no less
Whole lot of weight on my chest
Just tryna put some food up on the plate
Just tryna make a motherfucking way

How you expect a man humble
When he ain't supposed to make it out the jungle
When he know most of everybody in the world wanna see him fail
And still his only objective is to make 'em love you
Swear this pen drip in my blood, it's in the ink
I would die for this shit, they live and die
Never try me, I'm alive for this shit
'Member dreaming late night scheming, I've arrived in this bitch
Promise my Mama 'fore she go, she'd be alive to be rich
Now we turning up, get a check and it's never enough
Stacking money while these young niggas just burn it up
Back the room, no one concerned with us
Now we buying property, spending modestly, earning honestly
Playing this game of life like real life Monopoly
You niggas at the bottom, yo' hoe she on top of me
Cause she sick of the monotony
She need a change of geography
Plus she love that discography
Plus she love that I'm fatherly
She call me daddy
Plus I'm sonning you niggas like your fucking pappy
Cleanest nigga in the room, head fucking athlete
'Member living crackly, now they can't get at me
90 fuck niggas on to me, all that noise it don't bother me
Look like I won the lottery, call this shit highway robbery
Cause I'm all up in my lane now, with the pedal to the metal
Life'll never the same now, ain't going back the way I came now
All of a sudden everyone want to change just the game now
I been up for three days, still ain't came down
Said I been up for three days, still ain't came down

I said I can't get no less
Whole lot of weight on my chest
Just tryna put some food up on the plate
Just tryna make a motherfucking way