paroles de chanson Outro Outro - Richie Branson

One backstab could put me on my ass
So I whisk out the snakes in my grass
They like to ask, how you flow like that?
How you face every obstacle and blow right past?
They say im living fast, im just pushing to the Max
Thats why my eyes green cause im pushing to the cash
Sometimes i gotta chill and take my foot up off the gas
And let my family support just like a cushion in my back

Gotta spend more time with my blood line
Cause nobody loves family like i love mine
That's why i put a million thoughts into one rhyme
Hopin' for the time when my mom'll see a sunshine

You can't eclipse that, tell these haters get back
Smoke until i lose my stache like a lip-wax
Every time i hit camp coming with them hit tracks
All i need is one break you can keep the Kit-Kat

Team team like the motherfucking dream team
Back in '92 dominatin' every TV
Even when im dead ill be flowin through a Ouija
Rockin' every séance, sellin' out of CDs

(Nikki) with the flow couldn't keep it clean
But thats to be expected when you tryna fit the dream
I ain't ever spit about a fiend or a
Triple bean, just a couple bit coins
And (a trip a triple-ly)
I am not a gangster, i am not a thug
Never owned a gun and i never sold a drug
All i do is watch anime and smoke blunts
Every time i check my street credit, it's a dud
I can't believe the summers comin' to an end
I made so many friends, i just wanna see em' win
We ain't got the same mother or the same colour skin
But imma treat em' like my twin cause we family to the end
Richie