paroles de chanson CANADIAN LADS - Pats feat. Forest Gumption

Yo, Gumption
First I gotta get the respect
The bread is next
Work til I'm gettin cheques in a hoodie like Bill Belichick
Except I'm fresh
Rappers actin on some drama class
I said y'all cappin all in CAPS get to fallin back
You don't wanna see me in the street
You know, with all my lads
They got my back, matter fact buncha solid chaps
You know what that boy is
I got that big flow
Blastoise, ya track straight ass, fuck that whack noise
I rock like Asteroids
Man, I want all the smoke
A couple white boys with a lot of soul like Hall & Oates
I'm up next
I be sellin out all the venues
I can't flex until then boy its dolla menus
I don't pretend do, I just show 'em what my pen do
I'm not hatin I really just can't relate to all of them dudes
The illusion of wealth could bring ya fasad to a dead stop
And catch a buzz like the fly on Mike Pence's head top

Six months, I got two albums and a tape
How does that time translate
No bueno, a couple late nights, Jay Leno
It ain't a ting, I'm bout to rock stages too
You just a ting you ain't never been my boo
These kids think they coo but they couldn't walk in my shoes
It's nothin' new I gotta pick and choose
You rockin' different crews, I got different views
Not from the six, I'm in the 'Couv
Mad smooth with the cougs
26, She 45 sendin' nudes
She tell me I ain't like these other dudes
Smooth tongue like Ron Jeremy
She along for the journey
She bout to count my earnings
I'm bout to need an accountant
The pressure is mountin
Stackin' paper taller than the fuckin' mountains
Fiji water by the gallon
This ain't funny, Jimmy Fallon
Pats is after medallions and W.A.P
Meg the Stallion yo let's get the GWAP