paroles de chanson Artist - Tigo B

Yeah!
I sthe city, seizure
For all of yall who got amnesia
See I been killing records since I had a Ceaser
I switched it up now my dreads long as my peter
Times I was a teaser
This my introduction
When we cook up in the stew
You might catch the wiff of muffins
You know, you know how we do
That's that reefer that they puffing
And I don't smoke no mo
But J30 gotta function
He be like Tigo you ready
I be like 30 it's nothing
And the way I kill them tracks
You would think that I was bussing
Do I sing or do I rap
Is the jest of yall discussion
Just know that I'm on yo ass
You can't label me a nothing
NO!
I don't smoke no mo
But I still get high
And I took an oath
Till the day I die
I'm gone be an artist
I'm gone be an artist... oh!
I'm gone be an artist
I'm gone be an artist... oh!
UGH!
Had the whole city saying we got it
Act like we didn't know
Aren't we so modest?
We were the next to blow
Just being honest
My flow was flexing on em
Buff like it was polished
I was what they hoped for
When slavery was abolished
Divine spitting knowledge
You won't acquire in college
The way you use to see me
Has currently been demolished
And now when women see me
They look at me all astonished
And I greet her like Hello
She said Hey you handsome fellow
Then I say I meditate
She said Yeah you're really mellow
Then I tell her Oh that's great
I can tell that you're a keeper
Then I took her to my place
And I did her like my reefer
OH AHT!
I don't smoke no mo
But I still get high
And I took an oath
Till the day I die
I'm gone be an artist
I'm gone be an artist... oh!
I'm gone be an artist
I'm gone be an artist... oh!
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