paroles de chanson Da Da - Vince Nerone
Give
it
up
for
Jaypree
everybody
La
da
Bitch
gon
call
me
da
da
It's
young
rasta
Smoking
on
za
za
How
I
designed
it
this
not
Prada
Pop
pop
This
one
for
my
shottas
I
got
this
no
problem
From
my
heart
the
bottom
yea
It's
like
patty
how
I
keep
that
side
arm
My
dogs
keep
on
riding
Til
we
fall
like
autumn
yea
Need
it
Party
on
the
weekend
Weekday
I
be
working
on
myself
out
in
the
deep
end
hey
And
I
been
falling
up
I
be
high
as
the
skyline
And
I'm
a
million
miles
from
the
thoughts
in
my
mind
Before
we
get
older
I'm
tryna
blow
like
this
smoke
that
we
rolled
up
Be
in
space
Yea
I
be
An
alien
but
I'm
coming
in
peace
I
can't
fall
off
beat
elite
I'm
so
full
these
rappers
E
Jesus
piece
like
preach
no
sleep
I
been
up
wit
pree
got
heat
All
these
young
kids
want
be
me
All
these
young
kids
want
be
me
Been
so
cold
like
freeze
big
fee
Fie
fih
foh
got
giant
steps
And
it's
Balmain's
on
my
feet
Cus
these
reps
I
don't
need
rest
And
I'm
always
in
the
lead
So
MC
u
know
the
rest
And
I'm
always
in
the
lead
So
MC
you
know
the
rest
La
da
Bitch
gon
call
me
da
da
It's
young
rasta
Smoking
on
za
za
How
I
designed
it
this
not
Prada
Pop
pop
This
one
for
my
shottas
I
got
this
no
problem
From
my
heart
the
bottom
yea
It's
like
patty
how
I
keep
that
side
arm
My
dogs
keep
on
riding
Til
we
fall
like
autumn
yea
Need
it
Party
on
the
weekend
Weekday
I
be
working
on
myself
out
in
the
deep
end
hey
And
I
been
falling
up
I
be
high
as
the
skyline
And
I'm
a
million
miles
from
the
thoughts
in
my
mind
Back
then
I
swear
They
was
hating
on
me
for
no
reason
These
days
they
be
listening
to
my
shit
like
it's
leaving
I
picked
up
my
heart
a
couple
times
it
was
in
pieces
But
we
still
here
now
And
I
think
this
might
be
my
season
Blessed
that
we
even
living
and
breathing
Don't
tell
me
you
love
me
less
you
mean
it
Enemy
don't
play
fair
watch
cus
they
reaching
I
don't
really
want
this
man
I
need
it
La
da
Bitch
gon
call
me
da
da
It's
young
rasta
Smoking
on
za
za
How
I
designed
it
this
not
Prada
Pop
pop
This
one
for
my
shottas
I
got
this
no
problem
From
my
heart
the
bottom
yea
It's
like
patty
how
I
keep
that
side
arm
My
dogs
keep
on
riding
Til
we
fall
like
autumn
yea
Need
it
Party
on
the
weekend
Weekday
I
be
working
on
myself
out
in
the
deep
end
hey
And
I
been
falling
up
I
be
high
as
the
skyline
And
I'm
a
million
miles
from
the
thoughts
in
my
mind
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