Текст песни Nolia Soldia - THANOS feat. Juicy J & Project Pat

Yeah, all day blowin' on you I'm bout my bread like burgers
All day blowin' on Yerba I bought my side bitch double D's
And they soft as a Serta Met her on the gram
My joint weigh three gram Get high high than a flight attendant

I'm gettin' head when we land Party till five AM
Double parked in a Lam Okay bitch, I'm bored
Now it's time to go back to your man Still goin, no stoppin
After party in the lobby Careful with that champagne

This shirt from Versace All that's loud, that's medical
Breakfast I eat edibles All day, wake and bake
Airport I might vape V12 let's race
200 on the dash 100 pounds in the stash

Paper planes and no jet lag, bitch Jet lag, no jet lag
Paper planes and no jet lag, bitch Party, party, party for the stash
Paper planes and no jet lag, bitch Jet lag, no jet lag
Paper planes and no jet lag, bitch Party, party, party for the stash

Paper planes and no jet lag, bitch
I'm on a bag today, no lag today Money squeeze, no beat, no drag today
No jack, no slack, no pag today No glass, no weed, no sag today
We blessed today, no strip today But still on the grind, no rest today

Play after play, didn't come to play Like a bee on a honey, get stung today
On drip today, money flip today Pullin' up in a brand new whip today
Stay true today, skip you today You drove out here, we flew today
First class today, no pass today No credit, we talkin' all cash today

Movin' fast today, gotta slow it down Norm, every dog, we hold it down
Bankroll, fat, no foldin' down Kingpin of rap, golden crown
Most of y'all cap, bozo clowns Bozo clowns, bozo clowns
Teeth on the freezer, movin' like Caesar Just like a pizza, want extra cheeser

No Mona Lisa, but I paint picture Keep the Waukesha, pass me the liquor
I'm sicker'n sicker, paint is gon' dripper Extra security, with extra clipper
Jewelry, toovery, pockets got thicker Money train, just like the rock & I'm jigger
Jewelry, toovery, pockets got thicker Money train, just like the rock & I'm jigger

Jewelry, toovery, pockets got thicker Money train, just like the rock & I'm jigger
Ooh
Yo, Memphis legends, time to separate the crown
Juicy chasing gold while Pat holds it down

Let's flip your words, rework your verse
Pitch you against each other, it's about to get worse
Juicy, you said bands'll make her dance, so where's the loyalty
Pat kept it real, spittin' street poetry

While you flaunt Grammys and Hollywood's kiss
Passed chicken heads, feather streets, never did he miss
Pat, don't save her? Yo, but didn't Juicy try
Signed solo deals while the mafia said bye-bye

Ridin' spinners on your own, leavin' the crew in the rain
Pat held the name, you were countin' your fame
Now who's the real king of Memphis? Let's talk brass
Juicy got the industry while Pat kept the grass

Oscar-winnin' flows, but loyalty lacks
Pass the soul to three-six, Juicy just a plaque
Where's the crown? Pat's throne
Juicy's ghost? Split the throne

It's a duel of the kings
Who's the real rider when the loyalty rings
Juicy's in the clouds, Pat's in the streets
Let the verses collide, who claims the elite

Pat, you said life we live is hard, so why Juicy bounce
Was the pressure too much? Did the fame weigh an ounce
Juicy's in LA, sippin' fine champagne
Pat's in Memphis, ridin' solo through the pain

Juicy, you screamed, stayed fly, but let me remind
Pat was grounded, his words timelessly aligned
Hollywood dreams made your soul look weak
While Pat's hood sermons keep the streets on repeat

Pat's raw, Juicy's clean, that's the divide
The Oscar you hold ain't where real legends reside
Slide by my knob, hits mainstream flare
But chicken heads left scars that the streets still wear

Who's the real king? Pat's grind
Juicy shine
So here's the truth, I'm callin' both to the stage
A battle of verses to rewrite the page

Was it clout or respect that built the throne
Only one can rise, the others disown
Juicy, you paved paths, but where's your roots
Pat stayed underground, feedin' the truth

You're the flash, Pat's the grit, different pursuits
But when loyalty's tested, one always refutes
Pat, your legacy solid, but let's not lie
Juicy opened doors while you stayed inside

Two sides of the coin, yet the value's the same
But only one name echoes Memphis' flame
Legends in the game, but who's the crown's heir
Juicy's in the street, climb up Pat's street flare

Memphis stands divided, two kings at play
But only the streets decide who wins today
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