paroles de chanson Beifong - thedicekid

Getem dicey!

First off all praise to Elohim
When we was broke the racks intervened
When a nigga die tell G.O.D to send a beam
You ain't had the decency to tell me on the scene
Cucoloris hide your face, boy you's a cunt
Hydro-flask I got the tea on all you cunts

Who woulda thought?
Who woulda thank it?
Stay done passed the ball
Big dicey finna dunk it, had to!

Push metal like a Beifong
Phone rung, run the pack up to my day ones
They sprung, out here focused on my paystubs
Take funds I lay a track down like lace fronts
(Puuh)
Puffing on my gas might blow a damn lung
On your back lazy ain't have to work a day son
Fortune cookie say I'm bound for cake and then sum'n
I'll let God decide when I need a vacation (Don't sleep)

Sit and watch you plummet to the deep
Talking to a youngin' you's a creep
Survival of the fittest, ain't no room for the weak
Can't say I got your heart, lil bitch it ain't that deep
Imma always pick me!!

Who think they better they on
Co
Co
Co
Cocaïne
With every track I come with
Pro
Pro
Pro
Propane
Dummy he got got
Big7 we till we rot
Upside down 11 you get tossed
First time round you lucky it ain't cursed you
Cash, cream, cash, cream
Cash, cream, cash, cream
Cash, cream, cash, cream
Cash, cream, cash, cream

Push metal like a Beifong
Phone rung, run the pack up to my day ones
They sprung, out here focused on my paystubs
Take funds I lay a track down like lace fronts
(Puuh)
Puffing on my gas might blow a damn lung
On your back lazy ain't have to work a day son
Fortune cookie say I'm bound for cake and then sum'n
I'll let God decide when I need a vacation (Don't sleep)