Lyrics:
see the light of day
I don’t expect you to see shit my way
I’d hate for you to see me like this
I hate that I can’t hide it
Oooh
I barely see
Let me talk my shit D, let me talk my mother fucking shit They hate to see a nigga doing well but I tell them It ain’t really hard to hell (it ain’t
ain’t nun new to me ( global wit it )
All my jewelry on stunting u c me yea I know u c me ( I know u do )
Let me find out thats u hating I’m a make
Ça toc à la porte moi j’suis pas la
J’écoute pas tes potes c’est des galères
Si jamais sa t’pull up ta mère dans ton tieks
C’est qu’on avait marre
de talent (ouais)
(C'est la 6iiiiiiix)
Et dans les diez on maille everyday
À 5h du zbarr bouteille j'ai vidé
Quand j'écoute la concu ça me donne
En vérité, j’commence plein d’truc que j’finis pas
A chaque fois qu’j’écris un texte, j’me dis qu’c’est p’têtre la dernière fois
Est-ce que
I gotta problem I call the God Father
I want the Butterfly doors on the ghini
Like bitch can you see me
I can show you more do you feel me
3
(Double C for Chanel
Allure my cologne she like how I smell
VVS diamonds they cut like some pears
I ran up them racks I ain’t running up stairs)
Yea
Uh
Let’s go
Whole lot of blue faces
I ran up the racks
I done ran out of patience
She wanna fly different places
We see different faces
My home
mind)
Let’s analyze
(Let’s analyze)
I paid the price
No sacrifice
When we were high
(We were high)
I wish you could see what I see in your eyes
(In your
want to see a mother screamin’, cryin’? Tell me why I’m on this corner, my teacher swore I was her brightest.
Tell me why? All the finer things in life
Si tu savais c’qui me blesse
Trop tard pour les remords
Maladroit j’recasse
Le peu de chose qui me reste
Mon cœur au fond il danse
J’connais plus rien
Intro:
Yea (stop)
Yea (stop)
(Stop, stop, stop)
Chorus:
Stop arguing with the mirror (uh), just learn to love what you see (ay)
I’m
mulțumesc pe ei
Sau să fac ca mine.
Zice tata : Ești un prost !
Ce-ai de gând, copile ?
În loc să îţi faci un rost,
Tu ne omori cu zile.
Ne spetim fără
I’m not really trynna take it slow,
Sipping on patron & I don’t wanna see you go. I got the Benz it’s parked outside, I see you on a roll
Baby girl
opportunities for riches
So if you with it then you best get with it otherwise you gonna see me in the distance
(Vali Verse)
I don’t need drugs but I’d roll
a chance and let you see
What its like to be with me
I know you tired of the old thing
Come try something new baby
Take a chance and let you see
What its
J'ai des soucis dans le crâne, mais j'ai la mentale
Je pleurniche pas, c'est lamentable
Tu peux faner comme les pétales
Si tu payes pas t'auras que
marier
Je traîne qu’avec loup de ma ville
Tu connais mes og on gravite les paliers
Le succès pour nous c’est le pire
Le rap une femme qui a beaucoup de
love outliving me,
(So it seems),
I’m Damaged,
I’m Damaged,
See the, devil got me under his spell now,
Just a, rebel you can tell that I’m hellhound,
the curb,
Bars bring Ps in, like a Kilo,
I told S.L.O.W.
We don’t need a R.I.C.O.
Indictments come fast,
Like shorty, on a deep stroke,
Protecting all of my
comme un tello
Prolongation je prend un tel-ho
Plus tard on sera riche
Mais la c’est chaud
Je charbonne grave
Tu me verras plus dans la tess
[Couplet 1]
something that’s trying to see your face on a plate for its feast
The music I make encourages beasts /To come out their dens and hunt in the streets (ahoo)
Aye what up Doc!
Bae, lookin at this broke ass nigga man!
Aye man, get yo money up we can work.
You need to dumb it down and talk money see
I got
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