paroles de chanson Pele - Nick Satchel
(One
more
time)
Aye
For
all
your
doubts,
man
Nick
Satchel
(Aye)
Aye
Aye
"Now,
all
this
money
in
my
pocket,
why
I
still
feel
broke?"
"This
a
joke"
"Everybody
always
praising
false
hope"
"Screaming
"Nigga
we
gone
get
it,
we
gone
get
it"
"That's
fasho"
If
you
don't
get
up
off
your
ass,
you're
only
dreaming
bout
that
dough
(Uh)
All
those
evenings
filled
with
scheming
Not
anemic,
but
I'm
cold
Still
living
by
a
code
That's
trying
to
keep
me
down
Still
one
day
we'll
get
up
But
for
now,
we
just
pack
rounds
for
the
people
You
know
my
moves
They
ain't
feeble
I'm
a
leader
Peace
be
to
my
niggas
Trying
to
break
the
matrix
Cause
karma's
real
And
getting
money's
still
a
vice
(Uh)
Rob
another
nigga,
having
nightmares
the
same
night
Killed
the
competition
I
know
most
these
niggas
ain't
even
right
Trapped
inside
my
mind
Light
a
spliff
filled
with
reality
(Yeah)
As
I
walk
my
path,
I
feel
these
demons
coming
after
me
Kick
it
like
I'm
Pele
I
just
need
to
be
myself
I
just
need
to
free
myself
Smoke
this
weed
and
free
myself
I
say
Trapped
inside
my
mind?
Light
a
spliff
filled
with
reality
As
I
walk
my
path,
I
feel
these
demons
coming
after
me
Kick
it
like
I'm
Pele
I
just
need
to
be
myself
I
just
need
to
free
myself
Smoke
this
weed
and
free
myself
Now
I
say
"Mirror
mirror
on
the
wall,
tell
me
what
it
do?
"A
fresh
young
nigga
just
walked
in
the
room"
And
everybody
wanna
be
the
man
on
the
moon?
Talk
of
the
hour
Top
of
the
tower
Greed
breeds
power
Both
come
with
enemies
I
done
had
both
Used
to
cope
with
using
Hennessy
And
I
can
see
both
sides
Never
mind
the
symmetry
Tell
em
peep
the
energy
Nigga,
I'ma
keep
going
Gassed
up,
Uh
Nigga
I'ma
keep
soaring
Better
days
come
with
better
moves
And
while
I'm
saying,
my
boy
still
strapped
up
with
that
tool
Mama
said
"I'm
addicted"
I
just
say
that
"I'm
stressed"
And
that
weed's
like
an
elixir
Pink
and
blue
clouds
in
the
sky
Like
it
was
a
missile
I
wish
you
could
pose
for
the
picture
The
haters'
nonexistent
The
background
is
perfect
Still
don't
think
you're
worth
it
Still
don't
think
this
working
(Uh)
Trapped
inside
my
mind
(Damn)
Light
a
spliff
filled
with
reality
(Damn)
As
I
walk
my
path,
I
feel
these
demons
coming
after
me
(Fuck)
Kick
it
like
I'm
Pele
I
just
need
to
be
myself
I
just
need
to
free
myself
Smoke
this
weed
and
free
myself
I
say
Trapped
inside
my
mind?
Light
a
spliff
filled
with
reality
(I
always,
you
know
what
I'm
saying)
As
I
walk
my
path,
I
feel
these
demons
coming
after
me
(Feel
like
somedays
I
feel
like
me)
Kick
it
like
I'm
Pele
I
just
need
to
be
myself
(And
other
days?)
I
just
need
to
free
myself
Smoke
this
weed
and
free
myself
(I
don't)
(I
say
Trapped
inside
my
mind?
Light
a
spliff
filled
with
reality
As
I
walk
my
path,
yeah)
I
guess
that's
That's
just
the
balance
of
life
and
tryna
figure
it
out
Or
some
shit
like
that
(For
all
your
doubts)
Nick
Satchel
PMSC,
man
Eastside
stand
up
(Something
like
that)
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