paroles de chanson 5%Tint - Yung Heir

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I can tell that she never seen a rockstar yeah
I been stackin' this paper in oversized jeans oh yeah
How the fuck they still hatin on me okay ion' get it
I'm in Calabasas tryna' dodge the traffic and these tickets
The coupe too low my freak hoe she can barely get in
Five percent tint shawty so you can't see up in it
See the racks on the table hell yeah gotta' flip it
Back doing X shawty sorry yeah if I'm trippin'

I just hopped off the damn plane I got jet lag
But I'm tryna' see all the finest women and clothes like where they gon' be at yeah
Hop in the muhfuckin' ride because it's so fast yeah I'm bouta' drag that yeah
That bitch yeah she got some ass okay oh yeah I'm bouta tag that yeah
Call up my driver and now I'm closing all the curtains im back of the maybach yeah
I know they gon' copy the style they wanting inspire this shit is like new crack yeah
I feel like I can not lose
I just been thanking god counting these blues
I'm bouta' spend all this shit to look cool
I'm bouta' rock all black like a ghoul
I'm bouta' rock out yeah with my tool

I can tell that she never seen a rockstar yeah
I been stackin' this paper in oversized jeans oh yeah
How the fuck they still hatin on me okay ion' get it
I'm in Calabasas tryna' dodge the traffic and these tickets
The coupe too low my freak hoe she can barely get in
Five percent tint shawty so you can't see up in it
See the racks on the table hell yeah gotta' flip it
Back doing X shawty sorry yeah if I'm trippin'