Listen to Pristine (feat. D-Bibbs) by Soleille

Pristine (feat. D-Bibbs)

Soleille

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soleille
Soleille
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Surya-Isis Ndongo Ndedi
Surya-Isis Ndongo Ndedi
Songwriter
David Tyler Bibbs
David Tyler Bibbs
Songwriter

Lyrics

And again We gon' win One to go against All a sudden everybody tryna make amends Starting to ascend She don't miss Back to back Got the city on her back woah They say she the one who gon' put us on the map woah Blessed never stressed But I got these hoes pressed Think they only mad Cause they nigga obsessed They running up while I'm running a check They want a problem well I want baguettes Brand new AP and a bust down Patek Hop on the bus while I hop on a jet Really I don't want my people to stress Gimme some options I wanna invest Pay all these loans so I get out this debt Spend all the bread just to make it again And again (And again) We gon' win Thought I told you that I ain't the one to go against All a sudden everybody tryna make amends Guess that only happens when you're starting to ascend All of my members is steady getting buckets and it ain't no way we can lower the score This for my family back inna city I told all my bruddas to go with the flow This for my patna that's stuck inna county who watching and clock and got nowhere to Go Now we get money from different countries and different people we don't really know And I'm bout to cap my meter, Cuz I only come with hits I'm Derek Jeter, 808 kick no fila, Day to day we just work no time for leisure, You betta come wit that heat Cuz me and Soleille on yo top just like a beanie, She like my sound that's why she feenin' Play on me you keep on dreaming, aye Keep on dreaming To the top we always reaching And we come back Give 'em something to believe in Preacher preaching No man teaching Bridges burning We ain't breathing Guilty verdicts Open season Break it down We fighting wait I came with the gang gang You don't want no drama Them hollows gon' sang sang And it ain't no thang thang We pull up and hop out My bark be on great dane Have you going insane I give em the go And they up in your driveway No boo we on no games So talk to me nice Fore we show you how we bang Cuz it ain't thang mane, I smile at the opp and just let my chain swang, Nigga we are not playing games Cuz me and the gang'll kick in ya door frame, And then ruin the whole thang, They put us in chains but we ain't say no names, Because we know the code mane, You vibin' wit me cuz the way that the flow change Nigga I'm really cold mane, How u whip that big body It just bout take up both lanes I'm in ATL off hypnotiq I swear that I be so laid You ain't getting off on nobody Especially me and Soleille If it's up there then it's okay You gon' see me in yo doorway I got 4 rings And I keep them knuckles brass on me no gold mane Wet you up by Glenmont Station Slide yo block like Soul Train We on go mane Peace and love really my forte In my bag while y'all on ho thangs 4 4 4 and that's on Bombay Bih we knucking on your front page Got you stuck from all this stunting And I don't ever cap in my rap If I tell you it's on That's how I'm coming They ask how I do it like that Make the flow go slap Bust a rhyme at your kufi like brrat I'm still on attack So if you ain't bucking get back We next up, I put that on slatt White Oak on my back
Writer(s): Surya-isis Ndedi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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