I’d like you tell you about the strangest secret in the world
[Young Thug] What’s that?
[Earl Nightingale] Some years ago, Albert Schweitzer, the late doctor And Nobel prize-winner was being interviewed in London And the reporter asked him 'Doctor, whats wrong with men today?'
[Young Thug] TK
[Hook] Fishscale Oh, yeah! They sell? I bet Saboy? Retail! Mexico, mix the dough Wheneva god give me my moment I ain't gon' led up led up led up On the bed, inside my coffin I ain't gon' let her let her let her Got yo bitch inside the office She gon' lead up lead up lead up Anotha show up in da car You know they leno leno leno
[Verse 1] Im on a Harley Davis, I got my chopper in the seat. I got a lot of babies They go for 34 a piece I feel like Tom Birdy I got them nines in my feet, nigga show 'em I'm on a high speed chase I ain't gon' led up led up Take the penitention fuss Tryna run up on my fun Young thugga pimping bitch Feel like fucking dough off And the clock talk language Kamikaze on the limbo I trait my hoodie on She say see me, she no bingo I spit gel like bird man Put my steering wheel in mirror The kids who got my spy field on With builds'zls, can you dizl? My Dk got my spot filled with bitches, can you dizl? You talk a million dollars, where you paper and yo pistol?
[Hook]
[Verse 2] I feel like Tarazan My fucking spy field of a tree I got a newer plan Might fuck the streets, take over the beat And this is fuck insane I build a kinsel and a man Bitch ain't got no class You know we call her true assass All the flesh be like P, LATT You know my jury, I see water like the AC&T My bitch bad but I'm the bonge, I'm like TNT You wanna reclamate the starter, mac the END She need a trophy cause I mellow just like Mela Vanilla I drink that adivicial spider they got starburstin' skillers I got a big meat on, I'm a walking gorilla Every tech on all these bitches, many nigga done killers
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
