歌词

Uh Man I was swagging to the booth for no limit Some grown man shit but we just a bunch of children I be writing my thoughts In the booth going hard Soft Parade is like a fish that you finally caught And I just drop to this shit So can we finally start? These niggas claiming I'm the weakest but it's nothing but art Man it's nothing but magic And she gon let me fuck Man that's nothing but attraction Writing sixteens like it's a motherfucking habit I'm a genie with the words And I'm steady smoking herbs And I'm sorry little man you gotta take what you deserve And I'm sorry for the smell man that's probably from the herbs I swear to god Man this shit ain't no good I be roaming in the streets but You can call me woods And I'm steady smoking section no time for a reflection Yeah And it's that quality drop I only flip with the pop And keep it real y'all So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm These operations got traded to the publics It's not the consumption anything that I just want it I got 16 bars and I need 16 bitches Word to regulator on the road to the riches And now we smile for the E-I-G Them niggas ain't legit but they wanna know me They wanna play my record on the radio but here we go And this the type of shit that make yo lady go freaky though Enough of that shit The money we split Imma kill all the sections thrilling for my protection They add up the milk and I just add up the flakes And you got it lil' man do whatever it takes Shoutout to the city that I'm motherfucking coming from 9-1, the niggas they be running from I keep it jiggy, smoke a little stickey Been riding around On the cloud of the town So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm Dirty like the bottom I spit And at the bottom I sit You see my daddy went through kids so when he told me to get it I felt lost in a minute When in the call I had my barracks so I couldn't just admit it Time be going fast but we gon' catch up We be missing and they gon' add up Sway Shit I think about it all day Good times where you at? I haven't seen you all day Got trouble on my mind so you know I feeling blazed Man this shit too heavy I can put it on my waist But Imma put it on my lap Soft Parade out of the roof When we finna get it back Sorry for the wait In the Dutch and I was strapped Blood out of the shells only time we prevail Should I break the fucking door or just use the fucking bell It's crazy man, how you can feel so lost But they only wanna know, just who did it, what's the cause? So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm So bob ya head like this Been around the world there ain't no feeling like this so we just To the rhythm Vibe to the rhythm
Writer(s): Sylvestre Salumu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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