paroles de chanson BACK 2 BACK PLAYS - Sleepyboybryan

Back to back plays in two days, get yo money right
We make smart moves, we hard too, not the dummy type
White ProBay, it's 88, we on the sunny side
Been knew I was great, since '98, it's a lovely life
Bought my first whip, sellin' zips, I was 17
I was with my dawgs, got robbed, behind the scenes
Ain't really gave a fuck, bounced back, got my neck on ice
Now if you hang up, no excuses, I need neck all night

Ou, hah, it's Lil Sleepy Sleep
Money talk, so when I make that call, boy that's B2B
White tee, grey tee, or I'm in all black
Same fit all week when I fall back
I need the whole loaf, 50 cents off, that's many men
Fuck a friend, fuck a Benz, need money bags, I need like 10
You got hatred in yo heart, that's why you drownin'
And we all hustle hard, ain't no luck around me
Ain't no fufus, ain't no goofies, it's real love around me
Mama raised me, I'm so pure, I got it tatted on me
I'm so solid, I can't fold, ain't no origami
And if I tell you that I got you, then you really got me
Five bands by the end of the week, shit, that's somethin' soft
Got dawgs that let it off in the P, I just need a call
But I be up in class, in Haines, I am not involved
Might pull up on you late night just to fuckin' talk

Back 2 back plays in two days, get yo money right
We make smart moves, we hard too, not the dummy type
White ProBay, it's 88, we on the sunny side
Been knew I was great, since '98, it's a lovely life
Bought my first whip, sellin' zips, I was 17
I was with my dawgs, got robbed, behind the scenes
Ain't really gave a fuck, bounced back, got my neck on ice
Now if you hang up, no excuses, I need neck all night

If I got it baby girl then you got it too
You my rib, you my dawg, always keep me cool
I been tucked in, I been hustlin' and still go to school
But if they touch my fuckin' brother, I'll still act a fool
Mr. I Ain't Trippin', never stressin', Henny sippin', sometimes simpin'
I can't settle if I'm second, really did it, I just gotta keep my cool
Yea, I gotta feel my shoes
I gotta seek for peace, but it's still fuck yo truce
Me, Jeff, Berto was at In-N-Out after school
It's been a long fuckin' month, but just stay en route
Yea, shit and I don't go to sleep
Fightin' demons every night got bitches hoein' me