letra de japanese denim - g.t.
[intro]
sometimes i just be out my mind
[chorus]
i just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
hop out, big-ass keltec with ’bout fifty in it
i don’t wanna talk ’bout no dirt with you, i ain’t seen you did it
can’t even talk the streets with you because i’m knee-deep in it
i wanna go back to london, i’m down in the d, i’m feelin’ like john lennon
i’m feelin’ just like kurt cobain in the all-white frames, i’m high as the ceiling
i probably feel how nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and j-panese denim
[verse 1]
you ain’t got money, n-gga, who is you kiddin’? not me, dog, i be around millions
lil’ n-gga, i really be around billions, big-ass yacht, you a regular civilian
in the back of vip, you havin’ a hard time tryna get in the building
i’m givin’ you game when you hear my lyrics, you rеally a lame, you say you don’t feel it
vs stones for all my chains, the prеsi’ plain, man, that mean business
i’m stayin’ low, stayin’ out they way, ’cause sh-t done changed, n-ggas be snitchin’
everybody wanna ride the wave ’til they stuck in some sh-t that they can’t swim in
just talked to the plug, they ’bout to send ’em in, sittin’ back countin’ up all my benjamins
[chorus]
i just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
hop out, big-ass keltec with ’bout fifty in it
i don’t wanna talk ’bout no dirt with you, i ain’t seen you did it
can’t even talk the streets with you because i’m knee-deep in it
i wanna go back to london, i’m down in the d, i’m feelin’ like john lennon
i’m feelin’ just like kurt cobain in the all-white frames, i’m high as the ceiling
i probably feel how nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and j-panese denim
[verse 2]
i’m iced up in the hotel lobby, all-white coupe, feelin’ like yo gotti
this an aston martin, no maserati, i’m spinnin’ this b-tch like ricky bobby
brown-skin b-tch from out the country ain’t got no waist, i call her rihanna
rich white b-tch, i call her madonna, she just came back from [?][1:36]
hop out, celine, next day is prada, she callin’ me baby, but i ain’t a toddler
callin’ me daddy, but i ain’t her father, i’m runnin’ the plays, you want ’em, i got ’em
i just hopped in the whip, it’s topless, drop me an opp then fly to the tropics
we ain’t really with that hollerin’, lil’ n-gga, you’ll be a trending topic
[chorus]
sometimes i just be out my mind
i just made like fifty racks in ten minutes
hop out, big-ass keltec with ’bout fifty in it
i don’t wanna talk ’bout no dirt with you, i ain’t seen you did it
can’t even talk the streets with you because i’m knee-deep in it
i wanna go back to london, i’m down in the d, i’m feelin’ like john lennon
i’m feelin’ just like kurt cobain in the all-white frames, i’m high as the ceiling
i probably feel how nigö feel, these white-ass diamonds and j-panese denim
you ain’t got money, n-gga, who is you kiddin’? not me, dog, i be around millions
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