Paroles de Same Damn Time
Future
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time
Gucci made in Italy, Bally belt, I'm killing shit
The way I rock a Jimmy Choo's the word got out I'm dealing it
I fuck her, she an immigrant, don't touch her, she got benefits
Bussing down them Benjamin's
Fucking up my Louie kicks, that's the way I'm kicking it
Pharaoh garment cover me, Puerto Rican, Japanese
We laid up at the Double Tree
Yellow ice, a bumble bee, pinky ring, a quarter key
iPhone, a metro, twerking off the whole thing
My ear ring a jelly bean, gangsta lean and Irene
Red eyes no visine, I'm loc'd out on the bean
Horse shoes on my jeans
Robbing jeans with the wings
Yellow bone on my team, trafficking that Yao Mings
Space boots with the spikes, go to AZ on a flight
Mail a hundred overnight, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time
I'm in Phipps with the sack going crazy
Got some diamonds around my neck, no fugazi
Bad bitches in the suite trying to bathe me
Just a young hood nigga, streets raised me
Working with a unit, try and stretch it to another one
Drinking on that active and it tasting like some bubble gum
Thumbing through a check, boarding on the jet
Talking on the iPhone, sipping out the Styrofoam
That dirty got my mind gone, that money got my mind blown
VVS and white stones, VVS and white stones
I'm rolling like a rolling stone, free bands, Al Capone
And my cash way long, turned up, I see a bunch of clones
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time
Give me an apartment and some water and I can swim
Got that gun, Gambino jumping out the gym
My young nigga serving jays outside of crim
Jump across me, you know your chances are slim
And my Aviator's Gucci like I'm driving planes
Flying cash in cash money, smell like cocaine
Doing Birdman numbers, making flips like Jackie Chan
Walk inside the jeweler drop a bell on ya rain
Spent so much at Louie, gave me free champagne
In Bell Harbor, shopping and they doing the same thang
And I keep my coat with me like a pimp
I check a Magic Don Juan, take a glimpse
Spike Lee need to get this shit on film
I wear Gucci, I wear Bally at the same damn time
On the phone, cooking dope at the same damn time
Selling white, selling mid at the same damn time
Fucking two bad bitches at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
At the same damn time, at the same damn time
I'm on Pluto, I'm on Mars at the same damn time
On the sofa, popping bottles at the same damn time
InterprèteFuture
LabelSMI
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