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Rolling Stone
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Rolling Stone è stato pubblicato il 9 novembre 2020 da The Gifted Elite come parte dell'album Rolling Stone - Single
Data di uscita9 novembre 2020
EtichettaThe Gifted Elite
LinguaEnglish
BPM127
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

They ask me why I drink
To get drunk, and ease the pain
Cope with things, just so many things to explain
So I smoke, overload, I'm comatose
Don't play no roles, bitch play your role
I'm blowin' smoke, rollin' dope
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
I'm tippin' the bottle, I'm rollin' smoke with my vatos
Grew up with goons and the goblins, I'm using Pro Tools and Logic
And I just got my degree, I'm in Nashville, Tennessee
I need a real team with me, we need a billion at least
And no you cannot handle this, I got a ship, I'm commanding it
You just a regular fan to this, I'm tryna better myself for my family
Haters they all wanna damage me, this shit is challenging
And I just thought about it, I been
Doin' shit and never talkin' 'bout it
I been on the road, I been doin' shows, they
Been talkin' 'bout me, that's just how it goes
Aye, ain't no layin' down, sit up
However you can, you better get up
Youngin' better keep your chin up
If they try to block your shine, then keep it lit up
I been through it, I been smokin' doobies
I can't mess with goofies, I'm a rolling stone
Never ever home, I got shit to do, I was all alone, I was on my own
I got in my zone, now you can't tell me nothing, I don't trust a soul
I don't trust a soul, on the Holy Spirit, I don't trust a soul
They ask me why I drink
To get drunk, and ease the pain
Cope with things, just so many things to explain
So I smoke, overload, I'm comatose
Don't play no roles, bitch play your role
I'm blowin' smoke, rollin' dope
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
I drink to ease all my pain, I smoke to deal with the stress
Baby mama stay trippin', just tryna take care of my kids
And I just got out of jail, they tried to put me through hell
But pain ain't raisin' no bitch, I'm A1, I always prevail
I hit the head on the nail, claim you the shit, I can't tell
My name hold weight like a scale, you **** smoke in the air
I put my cup in the air for all my **** ain't here
And all the ones in the county and in the state and the feds
Y'all just be talkin' about it, we really out here for real
Give a fuck 'bout a deal, I'm just chasin' a mil'
And rest in peace to my sisters, man how I wish you were here
And for my uncle and pops, I'm smokin' loud blunts to the head
Can't waste my time on no bitches 'cause I'm in love with the bread
Rent's due and can't pay it, don't know how you gon' make it
But you just know you gon' make it, ain't got time just to be waitin'
Gotta help bro out with them cases
Too much time they got my **** facin'
All that time away from his children
Christmas and birthdays, imagine the feelin'
Starin' at walls, lookin' up at the ceilin'
This shit is real ****, there is no gimmick
I'm a rolling stone, never ever home
I got shit to do, I was all alone
I was on my own, I got in my zone, now you
Can't tell me nothing, I don't trust a soul
I don't trust a soul
They ask me why I drink
To get drunk, to ease the pain, cope with things
It's just so many things to explain
So I smoke, overload, I'm comatose
Don't play no roles, bitch play your role
I'm blowin' smoke, rollin' dope
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
I'm a rolling stone, I'm a rolling stone
I'm a rolling stoner, I'm a rolling stoner
Written by: Bob Dylan

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