paroles de chanson Takin' Nun - Young Harry

Ridin' in a foreign I'm looking outta the window
I'm high as shit tell my brudda roll an extendo yeah
Tell his ass Imma push up but forreal I ain't going
No I ain't coming just for me to go you need to send more bread
Tote a gun I can't go yet try to rob what's mine
Boy you ain't takin' nun
See me doing good they call me I don't want it
Tell em boys for to hang it up
For to hang with us you need money
And if you came with us then you coming in
The shades I'm wearing Burberry
No you won't believe the pain I been holding in

For to hide these tears bought expensive shades
For to be this real I done been thru fake shit
I'm good with nobody on my side
It's till the point where my heart turned vacant
Till the point where my heart turned dangerous
Loving me would hurt you
I keep forgetting I'm famous
Out in public doing dumb shit like I'm a nobody
If you'll leave you leave for sure
I don't wanna hear no prollys
They all talking but it's so quiet
Being real it came with no prizes
Yeah but I'm still being me till the end
Imma do what I do it ain't shit to prove
Leave the bullshit to the rest
Leave the bullshit to the rest please
Chains heavy got my neck bleeding
All these boys my sons do what I done
You gon see by next week
Tryna do what I did
I just made it look easy when it was hard
Talking all that nonsense
They just salty they know that I played my part

Ridin' in a foreign I'm looking outta the window
I'm high as shit tell my brudda roll an extendo yeah
Tell his ass Imma push up but forreal I ain't going
No I ain't coming just for me to go you need to send more bread
Tote a gun I can't go yet try to rob what's mine
Boy you ain't takin' nun
See me doing good they call me I don't want it
Tell em boys for to hang it up
For to hang with us you need money
And if you came with us then you coming in
The shades I'm wearing Burberry
No you won't believe the pain I been holding in

If you broke then you can't hang with us
It ain't shit that I do is regular
They hands out like they gave me sum
When they didn't
Holup listen everything I got I got it on my own
I ain't kissing ass
They left and it bothered me bad
I was down on my ass but I still had to get this cash
Magazine on my hip I ain't talking GQ
Hoes say they love me I tell them me too
Bringing my country out you know what we do
You know how we do it
I did it the best
Everything I did had turned out to history
Ain't no way I'm coming in second
All these boys would sell they soul for to fuck with me
Yeah you can do what you want but Imma do me regardless
The ones that I love had changed up
It ain't nun I was just on lean the hardest
Boy your last tape was garbage I ain't posting that
Tell them come get me I ain't going back
They ask me how I feel to hold these racks
Showing me love cuz I'm they only chance

Ridin' in a foreign I'm looking outta the window
I'm high as shit tell my brudda roll an extendo yeah
Tell his ass Imma push up but forreal I ain't going
No I ain't coming just for me to go you need to send more bread
Tote a gun I can't go yet try to rob what's mine
Boy you ain't takin' nun
See me doing good they call me I don't want it
Tell em boys for to hang it up
For to hang with us you need money
And if you came with us then you coming in
The shades I'm wearing Burberry
No you won't believe the pain I been holding in