Tgottorch - Imagine This paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Imagine This - Tgottorch



Imagine this
(Oh-oh) it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) but it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) whoa-whoa, yeah
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) but it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh, Tgottorch)
Imagine this, you stacked for this
Now it's finally happening, you back's against
Every single wall, could you imagine if
You were just to fall and let them bastards win?
Talkin' 'bout the haters and antagonists
I been through the fire, bitch, I'm dragon sent
Got it out the mud like I was dragging shit
Hanging by a thread, was down to one more stitch
I grew out my hair, I feel spectacular
Using different words, different vernacular
I been 'bout my bread, but I'ma spend it first
You can't understand if you don't go to work
(Oh-oh-oh) it's all just pretty, pretty days
But it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Whoa-whoa) oh-oh, yeah (yeah)
But it's all just pretty, pretty days
Money coming in, get if fast or we gon' leave you
I was born to ball, I do not care 'bout what the league do
Hooping like I'm tryna get paid for a tournament
And when I step outside, I'm so clean, I'll turn a bitch
Not tryna be rude but I been the shit
And I'm posted in New York like I fuck with Knicks
But you know I'm from the Raq, I don't fuck with niggas
If he not one of mine, I'on know that nigga
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) but it's all just pretty, pretty days
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) whoa-whoa, yeah
(Oh-oh-oh-oh) it's all just pretty, pretty days (it's all just pretty, pretty days)
But it's all just pretty, pretty days (it's all just pretty days)
Oh-oh, yeah
Listen up
It's Friday night, I fill up the cup, huh
Alive tonight so I'm getting drunk, huh
Don't judge by sight, just see what you want, huh (what you want, huh)
She want some
Too bad for her, I don't wanna fuck nun
In my own lane, I'on wanna touch nun
Everybody been lame, I'on even want nun
I pick it up, I'm lit as fuck
She tried to get me drunk and fuck, huh
Too bad for her, I wanna spit bars
Too bad for her, my wifey on Mars
It's all just pretty, pretty days (it's all just pretty, pretty days)
But it's all just pretty, pretty days (it's all just pretty days)
Whoa-whoa, yeah (whoa, yeah)
(Tgottorch) it's all just pretty, pretty days (it's all just pretty days)
But it's all just pretty, pretty days (oh, Tgottorch)



Writer(s): Terrance Hawkins


Tgottorch - Controlled Chaos
Album Controlled Chaos
date de sortie
19-07-2024



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