Freestyle - Paris De'vil: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Freestyle

3

Hip-Hop/Rap

Freestyle adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 1739006 Records DK tarafından 9 Mayıs 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıFreestyle - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümFreestyle - Single

Çıkış Tarihi9 Mayıs 2020

Firma1739006 Records DK

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM97

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Paris Grant

Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

I swear these bitches be flexing but they ain't with the shits

**** be talking, they be snitching and shit

Some **** would trade it all for a quarter brick

I just want it all if it make my pockets thick

The way I live my life

No, you **** wouldn't get it

But bitches only mad because they know I'll never quit it

I'll start from the beginning, my story never ending

I remember we was scraping pennies, now I got too many

I ain't got no friends it that been that way since I remember

Blacked out eyes, I'm a sinner

You got a bag, but mine bigger

Eat a lot of sandwiches cause I'm a bread winner

Serve these **** up for dinner, **** all cap, I stay winning

The food is on my plate and I'm headed to the top

I got a couple fans, them **** waiting on my drop

I got a couple haters, they don't wanna see me rock

But they really know I'm hot

and my grind will never stop

They don't wanna see me win,

they don't wanna see me make it

But I'm the type, if I want it, fuck it, I'ma take it

You expired, you outdated, I got **** out in Vegas

Winning is my only fate and I don't really go on dates

I gotta pop a pill to get me loose

Then it's wipe me down like Lil Boos and never tell a lie

Always tell the truth, bitches everywhere like they wild goose

Yeah I know, them hoes, they be watching out my moves

They wish they could do it too

The struggle I've been through,

my day ones turned to two

Either way, I keep getting money like I'm a Jew

for the money

I do whatever I gotta do and **** know it's true

Because Pari' never lie

And if you disrespect us, click, clack, shoot, goodbye

I know that you hungry but can you send me some pie

I Don't know how to struggle but I know how to survive

Now I know why they mad, cause I got it on my own

And now I'm 21, I guess that you could say I'm grown

Rapping everyday, man, I swear I'm in my zone

And I'ma keep on going till I put the city on

Yeah, the dirty 2-1-0,

**** lie and they fold

And these bitches gon hate, but they never disrespect

They know I could send a red light for they head

They know that I'm winning, that I'm really getting bread

Since these hoes mad, I'ma give these hoes a reason

All my **** bang blood, it's a bloody seasonnnn

I'ma make the money while you sleeping

Change location with the seasons

If you snitching, that's treason

Shot to ya head, execution, that's law

And if you wanna shoot, you better make sure that you draw first

Perky make my jaw hurt

Just took a pill, ****, can I get some water

Bitches wanna be me, but they can never?

I got long money and it's coming in forever

Ugly personality, you looking like a tether

You a bird and I'ma be the one to pluck the feather

Bitches only mad cause a bitch is in her bag

And now I'm getting loud cause a bitch is getting mad

Hoes are steady talking, might as well come eat my ass

I'ma pull up on you, then I swerve off in a Jag

Written by: Paris Grant

Shazam Alt Bilgi

Dil seç:

Şirket

Yasal

Chrome Web Store

Galaxy Store

Bizi Takip Edin

© Telif Hakkı 2026 Apple Inc. ve bağlı kuruluşları | Tedarikçi Sorumluluğu

Loading...