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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hendersin
Hendersin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hendersin
Hendersin
Songwriter
David Donatien
David Donatien
Songwriter
Yael Naïm
Yael Naïm
Songwriter

Songtexte

Yeah we going in again this is that intrusion Spending like we got them ends this is that conclusion You should bring your friend again I find that shit amusing Take a shot, you see it now you don't that's the illusion Yeah I'm packing clubs best believe I'm on my caddy flow I guess that its apparent even yo mom and yo daddy know That's I put on that dope show show em just what Manson about And they rooting for the kid that's because I'm branching out Gotta keep it moving, sorry baby I don't like to wait I'm hungry and I'm driven can you please get me a license plate Girl we fellin' it they killin' it I see them dead chicks Got that money they stick to you yeah I guess that bread sticks Nigga got a vision I don't think you see it well Over when the fat lady sings it do you see Adele? I am young and I am reckless plus I'm hung just like a necklace Go against me and your screwed so Texas ahhh I'm a new soul I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit about how to give and take (give and take) But since I came here, felt the joy and the fear Finding myself making every possible mistake (possible mistake) And it's not what it seems just a kid with a dream I'ma do it till the day that I die, ahhh Pour my bottles up cause we don't give a fuck Get a drink and throw it in the sky, ahh You can be mad but its fucked what you had 'Cause I'm pumping and I'm taking your spot I never gon' quite middle figures what they get Let them know I give it all I got I got' em quoting verses got em saying my god Book them shows, the only gigs you got is on your iPod You are often mad and you talking bout your swag Only label that's behind you is a motherfucking tag And I've been grinding steady so when the time is in ready Don't bring them funny verses I ain't talking bout Mazetti I'm reaching for the throne 'cause I know that you can't stand me And a nigga never idle and you looking like randy Plan b, naa this my chance to be in a record books They say what comes around goes around tell me how this record looks 'Cause when it get 180 that's the day they gonna pay me 'Cause I been paying these dues and its been driving me crazy So lets just make a toast and lets just get a buzz Saying hi to what we'll be, saying bye to what we was And if I'm gonna make we'll see But I guarantee that you should focus on me me I'm a new soul I came to this strange world Hoping I could learn a bit about how to give and take (give and take) But since I came here, felt the joy and the fear Finding myself making every possible mistake (possible mistake) And it's not what it seems just a kid with a dream I'ma do it till the day that I die, ahhh Pour my bottles up cause we don't give a fuck Get a drink and throw it in the sky, ahh You can be mad but it's fucked what you had 'Cause I'm pumping and I'm taking your spot I never gon' quite middle figures what they get Let them know I give it all I got
Writer(s): Yael Naim, David Donatien, Tyronne E. Henderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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