paroles de chanson Wraith - T Deniro

Yeah Yeah
Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start
Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start

Ya Ya Yeah
Say no thing
I be ducking a charge
Guardian angels I put that on god
Look over me
Make you wish shooting star
Hang wit the OG's
Blow smoke in the car
Iced out gliss
So we shine in the dark
Reading the signs in the lines
Says it's ours
Talk like that
You get hit in the dark
Business is business
It's his, then it's ours
Leaving no witness
Then skrt in the car
Life getting better
Run up you get sparked
We do the same damn thing
All about money
We all bout change
We want the same damn thing
All of these moneys
And diamonds and rings
Ain't in the same damn lane
Don't even be thinking you be catching a wave
And give me that blacked out wraith
With roads I be driving
I'm whipping insane
Yeah

Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start
Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start

All of that shit you be saying
Ain't actual
Blue hundreds on me
2 Chains, I be casual
No fiction, you listen, you bitching
I'm radical
Deep in the pussy
I'm fishing
Not actual

Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start
Blacked out cars
Need a wraith
Where the stars
Don't know what I'm doing
But they know who are
Rims got bling
And my charm to large
Golf wang thang
But I'm way under par
Hang with the eagles and lions and sharks
That's in the air
On the road, In the dark
Matching my pairs
But ain't no where to park
Know where to stop
And I know where to start