paroles de chanson Gibberish - Marqus Clae

Blah Blah Blah
Here you talkin nigga yah yah yah
Oh that's ya bitch nigga tah tah ma
Look how I run it mane
Here it go nigga cah! cah! cah!
Nigga what... Fye! Fye! Fye!
I see you lookin hard Why? Why? Why? I'm that nigga mane

Maybe I got too much time
A nigga prolly lost track
Focused on minor adventures
Maybe I need to come back
I look at you with a glare, like homie who is you kidding
The flyest nigga since Biggie, except I'm tall and I'm skinny
Take a look at the picture
How I make it to riches
Had to make it through glitches that's prolly why I'm the fittest
Who is that in the mirror, it ain't on flip side
I was taught to do me, I'll never let that demise
I'm in a cutlass, bucket, ridin through the trenches
Lookin for a dollar, just so I can go and spend it
These haters wanna holla, I can't hear em through the windows
Turning up the system see the shake in my credentials
They shaking and they shivering tryna make a way to hit me
Got the Jesus pieces on me just in case a nigga tripping
Bible on the dash board, right next to the passport
Shooting up the game with 380's and a semi

Blah Blah Blah
Here you talkin nigga yah yah yah
Oh that's ya bitch nigga tah tah ma
Look how I run it mane
Here it go nigga cah! cah! cah!
Nigga what... Fye! Fye! Fye!
I see you lookin hard Why? Why? Why? I'm that nigga mane

No baller blocking Ibaka
Politickin with robbers and toddlers
That play with choppers
Sporting cubic zirconia
Way before platinum diamonds
Butler was like my brudda when spillin game bout these boppers
Listening to "Murder" before I was even heard of
Word up I swigga-Swerved, curved, and turned up Fuckboys
Now I'm feeling myself
Simply a menace
I'll deminish any enimies threats nigga
I don't know what they want from me
But I know what ima give em
Now they wanna listen
Oh now you wanna listen to my words cause I deliver so superb but I was mentioned as absurd
Bar for bar you couldnt bare it
I sparred with a spear with Sparta
I'm not a regular artist, statistically I'm a artist painting pictures of modern day ambitions of prodigy's
That made it through harder days

Blah Blah Blah
Here you talkin nigga yah yah yah
Oh that's ya bitch nigga tah tah ma
Look how I run it mane
Here it go nigga cah! cah! cah!
Nigga what... Fye! Fye! Fye!
I see you lookin hard Why? Why? Why? I'm that nigga mane