paroles de chanson K a n Y E - Sam Sparxx

Yeah
Whoa
Like couldn't you tell
I'm the sweetest out the garden
Like how couldn't you smell
She been rubbing on my body
Like it couldn't be braille
Gotta take em' back to school
Like its saved by the bell
Well bitch, I'm from Chicago
If this ain't your block
Motherfuckers better drive slow
And i know
I smoke so much, my eyes closed
Then i open them up
She saw me in a picture
Said that was supposed to be us
But ion give a damn
But ill spare a gram
Gotta keep it in rotation like a ceiling fan
Got me balling like a starter, i ain't subbing in
I'm smelling like that marijuana, when I'm coming in
Yeah
I'm feeling like a snoop
I'm sipping gin with the juice
Got me spitting on the beat, like I'm missing a tooth
I been working like I'm Tobi going back to the roots
Yeah, Michael J Foxx going back to the past
I'm smoking on this blunt, like how long will it last?
All these niggas clowns, steady making me laugh
I'm smoking, blunts longer than the neck of giraffes
I just, chase my dreams, you cant follow my path
Cause I'm on my own road
Run it like I'm flash, i ain't talking photos
Maximum concentration, when in the dojo
Gold member nigga, never lost my mojo
Fogging up the whip, fucking up the ozone
Lets go