paroles de chanson S W I S H E R S W E E T - Sam Sparxx

Yeah
Its sam Sparxx
Whoa
Aint shit sweet but the swisher
Only smoking marijuana, i dont do the liquor
Back then, Tommy Hilfiger
Nowadays, i can never chill with them
Devil tryna get me but i never make a deal with him
Collect the wonder bread, turn into the wonder man
Like he got the shield with him
Im stacking them rubberbands, and turn into the running man
Like im on the field with it
Paul Wall, 8-Ball, like i got the grill with it
No fairytale but it feel like Jack & Jill with it
Yeah, look
I can never worry bout the critics
Same way that i aint never worry bout the digits but i get it
I check my bank account
I just seen a new amount
Now im bout to go shopping with the dawgs
Put it all together like a fucking jigsaw
Fast-forward, check my phone, couple missed calls
Airplane mode when its time to put the work in
Fuck around and turn to a whole different version of myself
Play the cards that im dealt
As a younging, momma used to whip us with the belt
Call the shots like a ref
Whoa whoa
Yeah
Puff, pass, i can never keep it to myself
Split it up, weigh it up, throw it on the scale
Cops acting crooked, like they skating on a rale
Tryna catch me slipping, like they waiting on a bail out
Dressed up with the green, like i got the kale out
Walk around with the pack, like i bring the mail out
And that green bring the smell out
Bitch im on a boat, you can see me float
Like im bout to sail out
Why is everybody always plotting
Tryna catch em all, but you act like team rocket
Walk around with the phone in the deep pockets
No Drizzy, but im busy smoking hella 'rillos
And thats for real though
Some times im feeling like a hero
Im bout to takeoff
Go head and take that cape off
These haters, i just shake off
Im rolling up, these bitches wanna come and get to know us
Im showing up, and reeking of that marijuana odor