Josh Roy - Starting Off текст песни

Текст песни Starting Off - Josh Roy




Yea I got the blues in my stomach
Yea yea
Yea I got the Blues in my stomach cuz I'm starting off
But I got my shoes DESIGNED BY HER
Cuz I know that she be poppin off,
Got the whole crew out the dirt while you nodding off
Wake The Fuck Up
Be alert, cuz we talkin now
VVS diamonds on the way you ain't seen it all
You ain't even seen our better days, how we plottin now
Yea, can't keep myself on the ground yea
Yea I can't keep myself on the ground
Yea I find it kinda hard to be around
People talking to me about allowance
That's why I keep a fuckin circle I can talk about my doubts
We can check up on our dreams bout some shit we can't pronounce
(Can't Pronounce)
While we drippin down in water till we drown
Imagine choppin up some paper while we flyin over clouds
Tryna be greater so let's talk about it now
I can't push it no later gotta see my momma proud
Yea, imma do myself a favour imma go n get it now
We gon look back at it later when we talk about it Loud, yea
Yea I can't keep myself on the ground
Shawty bussin my tracks cuz she love the way I sound
Now she wanna throw it back, got two biddies on the couch
They just wanna take snaps, they don't wanna leave my house
Yea I got the Blues in my stomach cuz I'm starting off
But I got my shoes DESIGNED BY HER
Cuz I know that she be poppin off
Got the whole crew out the dirt while you nodding off
Wake The Fuck Up
Be alert, cuz we talkin now
VVS diamonds on the way you ain't seen it all
You ain't even seen our better days, how we plottin now
Yea, can't keep myself on the ground yea
Saw me thumbin through my cheques now she wanna be my spouse
Only way that I relax, I'm just building up my balance
Wanna buy my sis a Lex, wanna talk about a palace
Take a trip up to the west only private how they fly us
Man I can't even express just this feeling that I got it
Never wanna see them stressed making sure that they got dollars
Man you check my momma status when she pop out in a chopper
Pray to God that we all blessed imma let him do the honours
Man I can't even express just this feeling that I got it
Yea
(Yea yea)
(Just this feeling that I got it yea)



Авторы: Joshua Roy Paulose



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