paroles de chanson H Y P E R S P A C E - yunggxd2013

I could care less about your sound
I don't give a shit
Smoke all on my weed in the evening
Know you feeling it

When I grow the tree boss moves like
I'm selling it
I don't really ever know my music in my veins
There no helping it

I don't really best them
I don't got to try um
All I really know
Is got to get more
But I still rarely hoes

Singin along cuz she know my songs
Bitch trust me
Singin along bitch knew my songs
Now trust me
I could record like four or five
Y'all don't even know tight rhyming
Y'all don't even got the timing
Boy Stop rhyming

Stop writing that music
That shit losing
You don't even know what you saying
Loser

Stop the begging now choosing
I was broke down just losing
Like a car on the side of the road
But now all that oil can't stop oozing

I was on the bank
Now I'm moving
Was a bummy then but
Who knew then
I would who I am
Now don't confuse it