paroles de chanson Gucci Leather - Mikey Dropz

Falling
Know Ill be crashing like waves
Coming from the shore
The cigarillos
Yeah they see me ducking real low
Like limbo
Dreams won't succeed for the low low
They see me riding catching oxygen
If time is money check my watch again
I ain't getting spotted
Ya I keep my lines connected
I can't give in, I can't give in

Smoking presidential that's beneficial
Dropz so official I keep giving her singles
And she got a friend, yeah she got a friend
Wanna be in the middle
We should hang and mingle
Pull off in a coupe
Stuck all in the mix
Sipping soup what's the scoop yeah keep it lit
With my troupe cold as ice cubes need no flex
Looking better so clever no matter the weather
Dripped down Gucci leather
Always clocked in yeah I do it with pleasure
Find my truth, my soul, my treasure
Always level up no matter the measure
Diamond in the rough been made under pressure
Diamond in the rough been made under pressure

Falling
Know Ill be crashing like waves
Coming from the shore
The cigarillos
Yeah they see me ducking real low
Like limbo
Dreams won't succeed for the low low
They see me riding catching oxygen
If time is money check my watch again
I ain't getting spotted
Ya I keep my lines connected
I can't give in, I can't give in

Sipping sipping heavy
Ice with the Henny
More money means more envy
Bout to break the levy
Take the rocks out straight talk now
Show you to how to walk
Know that I've been ready
Touch down pass when she coming my way
Running that in I'm gonna keep it steady
Never running on empty
Kick game spit it like I won me an ESPY
Living right so you could never stress me
Gassed off that kush got plenty
Had these dreams yeah way before twenty
Finally found my way, found my way, found my way
I can't give in

Falling
Know Ill be crashing like waves
Coming from the shore
The cigarillos
Yeah they see me ducking real low
Like limbo
Dreams won't succeed for the low low
They see me riding catching oxygen
If time is money check my watch again
I ain't getting spotted
Ya I keep my lines connected
I can't give in, I can't give in

Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Running like Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Look at what you started
High fashion threads straight from the dealer
Never from the market
Too high laying on the carpet
Thinking about times
When I wasn't what you wanted
Now my vision on target, vision on target
All white Gucci leather hanging in my closet
Whole squad lit ya we keep it solid
Getting texts while I'm out
Why you acting so guarded
I might fall away, fall away