Lyrics:
Ch'yeah
RedOne, Konvict
Gaga, oh, eh
I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by
fast
All the explaining in the world's
Not gonna distract me from the fact you're saying nothin'
Fact is, you don't exist, you shapeshift
You beg
RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh, eh
I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh)
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by)
A dizzy
me the word, I'm gonna kill that lane)
You know major league niggas play the kidnap game
Have the kid missin' for days, listen and pray
(And I'm
threatened by Instagram thugs
Only twitter gassed up with monopoly bands up
Shut your bitch ass up
Ain't gonna bust no guns
Part times thugs throw your
x2)
You gotta
Take the bull by the horns
They be trying to take the King
But don’t really want his crowns of thorns
It don’t matter what side you
no hoe
Ni**a get up out my face, you ain't my bro
Putting up a false persona, putting up a show
Ooooo, woahh
Ohhh, yea
All my dawgs gonna need guidance
my money, bitches want my bed
All I want is silence just to clear my head
But I can't even get it, why I gotta beg?
But I ain't gonna beg no more
been the same
And my production selection is still flame
But they love you on the
Come up 'cause you ain't
Tainted by fame And you
Still they little
chasing
Bummin, got bashed
Put 'em on blast ain't take this shit for granted
Life ain't granted
Most these things gonna go
Came long way from the boat
12: 15 down to 21
You've really gotta go and check it out
Paul said if Christ ain't resurrected we've wasted our lives
Well that implies that our life's
A different peace you'll attain
And if he ain't a GOAT
Then he on pace told 'em wait
And if you just getting by
Then get the fuck from by me
Could never dream
You need to know that I'm a rider
Tonight we gonna set the streets on fire
(Major Lazer) Word
Straight up
Outlaw, outlaw, like I hit
saying It is done
Who's the man sending letters to repent
Seeing heaven in a realm I've never been
Seeing Jesus open scrolls of events
How Jesus gonna
knowledge
for niggaz that's full of flodgin
Its guaranteed to get fucked up
by them real mobsters killa killa killa
Whatcha gonna do, is yo color red or blue
parasol umbrella
'Cause it's gonna get wetter
Better prepare ya for the C support
She supposed to spend it on that baby
But we see she don't ask-ask Paul
Afrika
Yeah
I'm the Paul Kruger with black ice
I am gonna fill the Paul Kruger with black ice
Msotra, GTA galore
It's a drought, give a fuck bout the law
funny
Is it any reason why y'all starvin'
I smell bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play
touch me
Pass by people while they beg for change
Drive by the hood while they beg for change
People who affected by they past
Certain things they can
to god we ain't gon' miss now
(Skrt skrt)
Yeah skrt off
(Big body)
Range Rover
(Range Rover)
Push on, till the pains over (Gla gla)
Too drunk gonna have
Baby I'm just out here grinding
I swear it feel like perfect timing
I promise it's gonna be some better days
Come shop with me and get them better
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
chasing
Bummin
Got bashed
Put 'em on blast
Ain't take this shit for granted
Life ain't granted
Most these thing gonna go
Came a long way the boat
Still
my arms
If it ain't too obvious by now
Honey, I'm just gonna spell it out
Give me some lovin'
That's what I'm needin'
How can I make you
Discuss these aint gonna beg by paul thorn Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In