paroles de chanson Chandon Ice Imperial - Wst. Taylor

I can't sit for to long, always on the move
These birds ass, always got something to prove
Trying to profit a Porsche so when I park its real smooth
Put the money in the safe, have faith for this life
I embraced
Solid from the cradle to the grave
Fall from heaven grace wit ism all in my face
Pour the Moet on my wrist for the extra shine
Scratch the ck off when Im wearing Calvin Klein
Black Purple Jeans wit the self-designed down my spine
Fuzzy braids under my hoodie, Im greased
Jamaican oils for my scalp
All them plays yet you still broke whats that all about
Use to get high from smoking out of a Pepsi can
She said she Puerto Rican but she really Mexican
Aye this shit got me feeling like Joe Pesci
Couple of bitches kissing then they kiss me
They drunk of champagne and Remy
Plenty of pussy to go around I let off like a semi
The beamer midnight blue, the rims stock
Surfing as I flood yo block
You feel the hate cuz yo shit getting hot
Breaking bitches spin Im in and out like a house invasion
I should've done time
I pray before I sleep
Talk to God even when I think he aint hearin me
In the field make sure you have the right cleats
Its been a long time on the east
Munching down chop and cheese
Im in to deep, you can't save me
Omar Epps missing everything
But you know loyalty is everything

Fuzzy braids under my hoodie, Im greased
Jamaican oils for my scalp
All them plays yet you still broke whats that all about