paroles de chanson I'M Lovin' IT! - N!GHT!NGVL3

Why you lookin for me
Said you were my brother
Yeah I thought you were the homie
You know I had it covered
Cuz I always got it on me pl
Under 21, i was carrying a 40
Packed a few punch
Just in case he's level 40
Yeah I'm lovin it so you know I keep a Mac
Catch a nigga Ridin wit it sittin on his lap
Speak no evil spit all facts
And I got the strap just in case you wanna match

It's nightingale baby
That's how he made me
I'm crazy, go ghost like swayze
I'm cage free I'm roamin
These streets like they pay me
I speak to the stars they obey me
Got membership baby
Not chasin the paper
Not chasin the clout
But I'm in a drought
We'll figure it out
I'll mix the beat and we'll scream and we'll shout and when giants fall down
We'll be clearin em out
Prayin for peace but not watching the signs you waistin ya time, the fires inside
You See with your soul if you can catch the vibe
You need all your senses to get out alive
You better bring back up this a Lion Pride
I fill up my pockets and go for a drive
Guide every step- send a prayer to the sky
Then I get home roll some weed and get high

Why you lookin for me
Said you were my brother
Yeah I thought you were the homie
You know I had it covered
Cuz I always got it on me pl
Under 21, i was carrying a 40
Packed a few punch
Just in case he's level 40
Yeah I'm lovin it so you know I keep a Mac
Catch a nigga Ridin wit it sittin on his lap
Speak no evil spit all facts
And I got the strap just in case you wanna match
My wifey an angel, im really a devil
I burry the hatchet, while she hold the shovel
I dust it all off then we dance in the rubble
Yeah im goin off and ya not on my level
Really I vary cuz I am a rebel
Please mind ya own business and please do not meddle
We don't do dairy, but we throwin hot metal
So don't try to dare me cuz we do not settle
Don't fuck with liars Not made by gepetto
Preacher the choir all singing falsetto
Pot gettin hot and I'm callin the kettle
Holding too tight think it's time you should let go
Changing the tire than foot on the pedal
Got money to wire if shit doesn't settle

We be chasing the bread like we Hansel and Gretel