paroles de chanson Tacos! - Pluuf

Why be dealin' with that dark mess holding on your wrist
You won't make it to the top, smells like liar when I sniff
Man I log off when I need to drop me for the fame
Hit a bull's eye, lookin' for no exit, I'm okay
It be dark I'm blind but I walk by faith, so go through
Knockin' at the wrong house, man I've never seen you
Satan wanna tell lies, he a fool and never be more
Ay, this beat is hard, man it be hittin' like a C4
(Ay) lane clean, you can look where the Mop be
Now boy, you are missin' out, he blessed and got me
You will get back, but we not playin' Rugby
W- w- what you mean "you gon' still win"? Boy you not me (AYO)
"But I don't lie", you are looking like Pinocchio
You love bad things, not me, I love Tacos (ay, ay)
I'ma put my trust in God, won't hide like camo (Ayo)
I be dealin' with the hope, not like El Chapo
They say "you pick a or b", and I chose "c" (yah)
I should really gonna' move, not feeling cozy (nah)
What you mean, when you say "God show me?"
He be like a friend of mine, but he really knows me (yah)
Why be dealin' with that dark mess holding on your wrist
You won't make it to the top, smells like liar when I sniff
Man I log off when I need to drop me for the fame
Hit a bull's eye, lookin' for no exit, I'm okay (brr, brr)
Man, I found what you need, don't need blunts for sure
What, you will me? But I'm saved tho'
Satan wanna mess, nah you don't really want this
Choose one side, cuz' both really don't fit
Don't really need your luck cuz' I'm blessed!
Everything I say comes straight from my chest!
Ay, I knew I gotta' leave, in the second that he met me
N- n- now I'm set free, and you still lookin' zesty
(Ay) lane clean, you can look where the mop be
Now boy, you are missin' out, he blessed and got me
You- you- you- you will get back, but we not playin' Rugby
W- w- what you mean "you gon' still win? Boy you not me (AYO)
"But I don't lie", you are looking like Pinocchio
You love bad things, not me, I love Tacos (ay, ay)
I'ma put my trust in God, won't hide like camo (Ayo)
I be dealin' with the hope, not like El Chapo