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Showroom
23,110
Hip-Hop/Rap
Showroom fue lanzado el 5 de junio de 2012 por Warner Records como parte del álbum The Stoned Immaculate
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Fecha de lanzamiento5 de junio de 2012
Sello discográficoWarner Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM70

Video musical

Video musical

Letra

[Verse 1]
Yeah, when the speedometer reads seventy miles per hour
A spoiler is deployed from the trunk
Less wind resistance, more power
You ain't sat in nothing like this once, ****
[Verse 2]
Fresh from the pages of Car & Driver
To the possession of high pilots
File it in my collection
With the rest of my shit
Up-to-date bill sheets, documented milage
Handbook in the console, I know everything about it
[Verse 3]
Got you woman wet, she need goggles
See me on the set, I'm the picture of survival
Live in the flesh, dropping bombs on my rivals
We the muhfucking Jets
You just muhfucking clown shoes
[Verse 4]
Borrowing ya big homie jewelry, shooting virals
Never wheeling them cars, just standing by 'em
Not really knowing them broads, just standing by 'em
No first class tickets, you just buy the stand-by ones
[Verse 5]
I'm adding dollars, you admiring
I'm Words With Friends whole time, in-flight wireless
Email full of condo prices
Marble or granite, kitchen islands, home stylings
[Verse 6]
Got a mill out the deal, I'm still on the grind
Jet life on these ****, yeah
Got ten more coming, just gimme some time
Jet life on these bitches, yeah
Putting it all together, got something in mind
Jet life on these ****, yeah
Show 'em better than I can tell 'em, they gon' feel me
[Verse 7]
Show 'em better than I can tell 'em, they gon' feel me
**** I came up with, changing up, say, they gon' kill me
If they ever catch me slipping, I don't give a fuck, sincerely
I know they just emotional, they love me, they fear me
[Verse 8]
They like my women, they see me steering, wish they was in it
Jealousy just feeding 'em negative energy
I put my hands together, praying for my frenemies
Only let paper chasers dwell in this vicinity
[Verse 9]
Can't violate the JET code without penalty
Even family get let go, Fredo, you killing me
I work hard, bloggers thinking that it's 10 to me
Dropping record after record like them bitches slippery
[Verse 10]
I like nice shit and I know how to get it
Hustle, dumbass, it's not rocket science or Quantum physics
Get on task fool, Trap till a trillion
Wrote these raps in New Orleans
And performed 'em in New Zealand
[Verse 11]
Word to Pusha T and that's legal drug dealing
My God, what a feeling
Italian engineering, Decepticon ceilings
Push button, disappearing when the drizzle clearing
[Verse 12]
I'll probably be laid in the enclave until then
Jet miss in the kitchen grilling up steaks
It'll smell like Ruth's Chris in a minute, fool, you want a plate?
The hero unsung, when I'm done they'll say, I'm great
[Verse 13]
Got a mill out the deal, I'm still on the grind
Jet life on these ****, yeah
Got ten more coming just give me some time
Jet life on these bitches, yeah
Putting it all together, got something in mind
Jet life on these ****, yeah
Show 'em better than I can tell 'em, they gon' feel me
Written by: J. Groover, M. Cox Jr., S. Franklin
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