paroles de chanson i. Short Films. - Matthew Mullings

Why am i here if its not my best?
Three tracks a day, 'fore i get rest
Nines and dimes by my side, cant stop me
Looking like Rih and A$ap Rocky
Bills on my mind, but ain't rocking with Cobsy
Skating on beats, do my dance like Crosby
Popping out, two-step, afro nappy
Me and my boys in the hotel lobby
Walk around town, just me and my Nikon
Living all day like spotlights on me
Refer to God if you want this mic off
613's number one icon
And its GOAT on my BC paper
And my swag comes straight from Jamaica

Ridin' through the city summer isn't half bad
Three in my trailer load, like Shabba Ranks, you know they all bad
Living my life in flashes
On everything they cant match this
No time for any attachments
Yeah, in the short term i forget it because
My life a series of Short Films
This life a series of Short Films
This life a series of Short Films
This world a series of Short Films
Damn

My life not a movie, its series of Short Films
Throw your whole top 5 to the Goodwill
My vision, enough "how do you feel"'s
If I don't make myself, tell me who will?
If I don't make myself, tell me who can?
Even shooting stars rarely do land, but ain't no one here in my place
Feel like Bron back in 08'
Posted up with my bars, no case
Basslines so dope, its laced
Lancey Foux, I only go HIGH GRADE
Like Hoover, imma open up floodgates
This a new high for every dry state
Getting up like the Church on Sunday
And we never gonna touch no runways
And we never gonna touch no runways

Ridin' through the city summer isn't half bad
Three in my trailer load, like Shabba Ranks, you know they all bad
Living my life in flashes
On everything they cant match this
No time for any attachments
Yeah, in the short term i forget it because
My life a series of Short Films
This life a series of Short Films
This life a series of Short Films
This world a series of Short Films, damn
(a message from Faris)