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Preach
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Hardcore Rap
Preach è stato pubblicato il 18 novembre 2015 da BFE Digital come parte dell'album The Dab Chronicles, Vol. 1
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Data di uscita18 novembre 2015
EtichettaBFE Digital
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Performer
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter

Testi

With my first 100 G's, bought my mom a house
Bitch don't try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth
Watch these snitches, man these rats think they Mighty Mouse
In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, just the right amount
Got the dope spot poppin', dope spot jumpin'
Car parked by itself, robot stunting
And it's voice activated, I just tell it something
I ain't even gotta press a button
Viper with the rally stripes, I don't eat no Rally's
I don't eat my words ****, I don't eat no salad
I got too much on my plate, I got too much on my palate
Never seen my car before, it's like a unicorn in traffic
Too much fucking talent, rap Shakespeare, go Hamlet
You other boys can kiss the game goodbye, be romantic
Please don't worry Nancy, all my weed is organic
If my children end up smoking, I'll
Whoop their ass if they don't pass it
Hold up, I just got a package
I let my bitch test it, with flying colors passed it
Burn that money fast, like fire on the plastic
You dead man walking, throw some tires on your casket
They say **** in wheelchairs is half dead as it is
I still keep the heat on me, attitude cavalier
Boy I think your whole clique Summer's Eve, mask and gear
Mine is Stash 7, Vagisil, ugh
And my name don't need no adjectives
And my flow don't need no ad-libs
The booth the battlefield
Flag red like I'm Russian, call me Vladimir
Took a picture with the pistol, gave it rabbit ears
These **** got fast careers, fast as Batmobiles
My bitches got sex appeal, they like sex and pills, for reals
I'm sorry if you hate you, and I'm sorry for the weight too
2 Chainz!
Boom, it's my shot like Biloxi
Even my shadow don't trust me
Big dog in this shit like a husky
285, 20 Pounds of musty
Stopped by the spot, had to serve Pooh Bear
He buy one I front him one, so I left two there
In a two-seater, pull up, poppin' 2Pac
Didn't have a safe, so I stashed it in my tube sock
Eat so much Benihanas I need nunchucks
You just an old **** always sayin' "big bruh"
You a bad bitch always sayin' "big daddy"
You a real **** talkin' 'bout you want a selfie
A baby bottle with my shit in
And my role model was a kingpin
I say "let work", he say "lead work"
Let your next work be your best work
And it's that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
And I'm so sorry for the weight too
From New Orleans to the A, true
You test my homies, we ace you
Tity, these **** monkeys in ape suits
I got a city, got a ocean, got a lake view
She took some shots 'til she shot down a Grey Goose
Ooh, this that Sorry 4 the Weight 2
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Tauheed Epps
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