Accueil  💃🎤 Paroles de chanson Française et Internationnales

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Aye, where the piano at shawty?
Ye-ye-ye-yeah
Y´all ain´t never seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time, have you?

I´mma show you somethin´, dig this

I´m 22 and a vet in the game
Say I´m, I´m supercool, still a threat at the same time
Rhyme ´bout the times I invested in ´caine
Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game
I´m the answer to your prayers if you prayin´ for change
So, I dare you compare us and say we the same
When I´m, I´m climbin´ the ladder, they stuck in the same mindframe
They accomplishments are nothin´ to gain
Eventually, see I´m outta your range
Except this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain
I entertain young niggas who slang
Like a picture, no frame, see it´s simple and plain

My shit bang, spit flames, put niggas to shame
Flow so insane, lyrics sick and derranged
Now you can´t, mention my city unless you mention my name
T-I-P-I-M-P, I´m the man

Ay be easy - you don´t want no trouble with me
Just be easy - the drama ain´t nothin´ to me
Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe
Ay be easy - you ain´t worth dyin´, believe me
Just be easy - you don´t want yo mama to grieve
Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don´t bother the G
Be easy - swear you stuntin´ but you frontin´ to me
Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo ?
Ay, be easy

Came in kissin´ ass when I came to lead
Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead
Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?
I been plottin´ since kindergarten, you´z a lame to me
I give the niggas what they came to see
A reflection of one self where they aim to be
As you can see it ain´t no change in me
And you won´t meet another nigga off the chain as me
I´m so fly, no lie, don´t deny it, ya feel it
So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself
Bet you won´t, meet nobody ranked as high as myself
The checks you waitin´ on, homes, I can sign them myself
Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I´m high

Seats way back in the Maybach I ride
Through the streets of the westside, I slap five
And throw dubs, show love, nigga
Hate me, why?

What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin´ Toomp?
Let´s ride out homie! What it iz mayne?
P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down..
Keep it pimpin´, pimpin´!