paroles de chanson Reign of Terror - Nick Enaigbe

Fuck school, I can't believe I ever went to class
I want'd to make the hammer blast
When the cameras flash
With a handgun and a mask
Screaming "damn he bad"
Some gloves in my fanny pack
With a Yankee hat
On God I'm relentless
They speaking all hard and pretentious
Bitch I'm guarding my fences
Cause niggas bombarding my entrance
They all in my mentions
They tryna get all my attention
Bitch don't cause any tension
Cause we can bring all the extension
I'm first team All-Defensive
Everything I buy expensive
Nigga you can try my lenses
But you won't see my dimensions
I don't have good intentions
Niggas please don't rev my engines
Don't do nothing senseless
Use your senses for incentives
I'm from the land where niggas rock Pells
And cock shells
Place rock on hot scales
Get locked up without bail
Nothing here is heartfelt
Niggas controlled by cartels
Struggling to find a warm meal
Hustling to find a calm deal
I'm just tryna put the pieces together
Complete my endeavors
So my mother can be in hot weather
I'm greedy as ever
Understand that I need all this cheddar
I'm tryna be better
So my brothers can eat all together
I done rose from the ashes
You controlled by a magnet
I don't know niggas half this
Scoring goals shooting baskets
I got a couple hoes on my mattress
But I don't want no babies
But imma get it on just for practice
I've been told I'm a savage
Yea I know it's a habit
Setting goals living lavish
With my bros in a mansion
I fuck a hoe on the floor on a jacket
Bus a load on a napkin
Send her home on a transit

I'm moonwalking on Yeezyz
I need it all cause I'm greedy
I'm with a foreign that's freaky
And she be talking all sleazy
She taking off her bikini
Then suck me off til I'm sleepy
I fuck it raw til she creamy
Then lick it off like a kiwi
Off the top like a beanie
Write my name in graffiti
I put in work like I'm Riri
I wish you would like a genie
Bitch don't tag me or tweet me
You doing bad for some retweets
I don't have to go easy
You gotta ask fo' you see me
Being black isn't easy
When I turn on the TV
Another nigga done greasy
We can never walk freely
I try keeping the peace
But they ain't peaceful with me
Until a nigga deceased
And left dead on the street
Damn...
Shit is real but it's life
You ain't doing shit right
So I'm concealing my knife
Bitch I'm willing to fight
For everything in my life
So when I spit on the mic
Make sure I'm spitting it right
Nigga