Homixide Gang - BREEZE текст песни

Текст песни BREEZE - Homixide Gang




Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can I catch a wave
Can we catch a breeze
Yeah I like California trees
Hit Calabasas don't forget the lean
Yeah I like clean dope
Yeah I like rockstar flow
Yeah I got plenty -
Yeah they all on go
Everybody eats everybody get chose - what you say
Everybody touching money everybody is a boss yeah rockstar made
We put you on your head you - play you die everyday
I'm sticking with the fives this - not gon change you play and get layed
You can see the lil - with me up sitting right now
You know them lil boys switching lanes
Ion even care bout them boys I don't see them lil boys
Imma put a lil pack on they head
Yeah might just end up dead
Put that lil boy on his back he a sped
All that talking you do on the net boy yeah you'll a tell it
Where your loyalty
You went on that stand talk to them folks you gonna tell it
Where your loyalty
You went on that stand talk to them folks you gonna tell it
Damn I ain't even know you gone spill
But I see in your eyes you ain't real
But I see in your eyes you ain't trill
Renegade n- we taking your stain
I'm a 5 star n- I'm upping my rank
Free all my n- who locked in them chains
And the widebody kit gotta push start to crank
Everyday poppin -, drippin, spillin, on the set
Got the diamonds on my neck looking like frosted flakes
Snotted out n- make him charge it to the game
Take that - up with god Homixide don't play
It can be whatever when it come to my gang
Ride with my n- they right or they wrong
Coming out the whip with my sandbox n-
Get the family a big house spent 7, 8 figures
Growing up we aint too much have nothing
Momma did her best use to grind for her son
Sleeping on a pallet in my granny house yeah I had to trap it out
Now we - the money up for fun
I am a humble beast Im smoking on racks and sip on -
Post up in the house with bumblebees
I cannot be lacking that - on me
I got packs for the cheap and they rushin' me
Stripes on my back like a referee
In the field with my boots like some - cleats
Pull up and knock him down just for free
Can I catch a wave
Can we catch a breeze
Yeah I like California trees
Hit Calabasas don't forget the lean
Yeah I like clean dope
Yeah I like rockstar flow
Yeah I got plenty -
Yeah they all on go
Everybody eats everybody get chose - what you say
Everybody touching money everybody is a boss yeah rockstar made
We put you on your head you - play you die everyday
I'm sticking with the fives this - not gon change you play and get layed



Авторы: Lazerick Seymour, Aaron Hill, Michael Roberge, Keyon Jeremiah Thomas, Demetrius Antoine Chatman Jr


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