Mak11 - Sublime paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Sublime - Mak11



Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
MAK11
Flame Boy on the beat
Let's go
Aye
Bust down my wrist I want diamonds dripping all wet
Fuck bout a bitch less she mine l just get the check
Dump out the clip from the nine if they disrespect
I get high from the zip like jets
And I ride with the clique til death, yeah
Somehow I'm winning been grinding ain't no regrets
Young proud and gifted I blind em with my success
What's clout to digits no time to waste ain't no rest
All this wine that I sip ain't stressed
I'm sublime and I'm staying blessed, yeah
I'm feeling so sublime
Been breathing all this smoke in stride
I keep an open mind
The reason why my soul defined
They see the glow and shine
I'm speeding round in overdrive
They team is slow behind
I beat em now that's no surprise
I'm scheming on my goals in life
And dreaming bout what clothes to buy
Want VVs on me cold as ice
A genius when I hold the mic
They screaming at my shows all night
Like demons and some poltergeists
Exceeding all my foes they frightened
Fleeing yeah they fold on sight
Like poker games
Holding they heads hella low in shame
Focused on bread I got dough to make
Rope round my head want a golden chain
Fuck the no names
On the road to fame
Cuz my flow is incredible no debate
Can't let it go to my head though I know I'm great
Imma roll up the medical blowing dank, aye
Bust down my wrist I want diamonds dripping all wet
Fuck bout a bitch less she mine l just get the check
Dump out the clip from the nine if they disrespect
I get high from the zip like jets
And I ride with the clique til' death, yeah
Somehow I'm winning been grinding ain't no regrets
Young proud and gifted I blind em with my success
What's clout to digits no time to waste ain't no rest
All this wine that I sip ain't stressed
I'm sublime and I'm staying blessed, yeah
I'm staying blessed just like a holy man
So bet that all that hating ain't impress me
I expose em fam
Lames be flexing making threats
Up on they phone I laugh
I check 'em like a statement
When assessing me a load of cash
No overdraft
I'm restless if I'm roaming for the racks
Or when I stroke her from the back
Got drip like boats it's just the facts
The kid a goat can't fuck with Mak
I'm next to blow up on the map
Let's skip the jokes and cop a sack
I'm getting stoned from all this pack
Been in my mode that's not a cap
Bust down my wrist I want diamonds dripping all wet
Fuck bout a bitch less she mine l just get the check
Dump out the clip from the nine if they disrespect
I get high from the zip like jets
And I ride with the clique til' death, yeah
Somehow I'm winning been grinding ain't no regrets
Young proud and gifted I blind em with my success
What's clout to digits no time to waste ain't no rest
All this wine that I sip ain't stressed
I'm sublime and I'm staying blessed, yeah



Writer(s): Andrew Mcdonald


Mak11 - Sublime
Album Sublime
date de sortie
25-12-2020




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