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Slave II
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Slave II è stato pubblicato il 1 luglio 2016 da Def Jam Recordings come parte dell'album Bobby Tarantino
1 luglio 2016
LinguaEnglish
BPM83
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

[Verse 1]
East side, West side
We ride, we die, everyone know
Everyone know, everyone know
East side, West side
We ride, we die, everyone know
Everyone know, everyone know
[Verse 2]
Tell me what you know about
Forty day, forty nights, no lights
All for this
Tell me what you know about
Sleeping outside, no ride in the wintertime
All for this
Tell me what you know about
Commas in the bank, looking in the mirror
Yeah, I did all of this
Ex you out, you get solved with this
Everybody know I
[Verse 3]
I'm a slave
I'm a slave
I'm a slave, yeah, I'm a slave for this shit
I'm a slave
I'm a slave
I'm a slave, yeah, I'm a slave for this shit
I'm a slave
[Verse 4]
Walk inside of Def Jam
Step on the president table and dab 'em up with the left hand
'Cause I'm counting money with the right
In a different city every night
And I'm selling records like it's white
It's another day, another flight
Paris in the morning, elegant night
What a beautiful sight
Now tell me who been fucking with me, alright?
Everybody know I'm living this life
Everyone know I got the baddest wife
This shit right here, everybody gon' like
Hold up, I know what, I know what I like
Tell me why everybody on the pipe
'Cause I'm the only one doing it right
[Verse 5]
I'm a rap genius like Rob Markman
Spent a couple million on my new apartment
Down in Manhattan, that's a multi-million dollar view
And I got it from rapping, damn, everyone napping on the boy
Huh, shit
I'm not a mad rapper, but what?
I'm angrier than Kanye
Angrier than Kanye when he talking 'bout clothes
That's a fashion line
And my last album went number one
So what that mean? I did better than you, you, you
Sold way more than that pop bitch
And I dare Def Jam to drop this
I just drop hits
Check the Instagram, fam
I got fifty thousand people in the crowd singing out loud
Every word, that's every lyric
You the hate, shit
Just stop acting like you don't hear it
This shit right here for the party
That album, that coming, that shit for the spirit, woo
[Verse 6]
5-0 triple 0
Written by: Arjun Ivatury, Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
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