letras.top
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de written in the stars - joey bada$

Loading...

[intro: joey badda$$ & diddy]
so if you gon’ be great you gon’ have to be
you feel me? i said it, let’s go
come on
turn my vocals up
bring my vocals more to the front
uh, yeah
this sh-t is like (alhamdulillah)
everything and more, you could actually sing this verse (thank the lord)
you gotta remember, no matter where you at, sh-t could always be worse
toast for the better, little better
[verse]
men lie, women lie, numbers stay stuck
all my opps unified, i wish ’em all luck
n0body’s untouchable, still i never been touched (nevеr)
ain’t no ch-nks in my arm or this not even this cuff
a sky with the wholе game in these cartier buffs
how the f-ck could i complain? my n-gga, just look at us
trips down memory lane, we took the bus (right)
now we getting escorts to the plane, we way up
yesterday’s price and tomorrow’s gotta pay up (yeah)
say my stock like a teenage c-ck, it stays up (haha)
knowing that my time is borrowed so i stay prayed up (uh)
my pockets got this i got my weight up (weight)
over time i learned to move smarter with this paper (facts)
’cause when i had my daughter yo that was the wake up (facts)
529b for my lil’ baby (uh huh)
in the [?] already six figures in her name, sh-t crazy
what’s the aftermath? god, n-ggas get shady (uh-huh)
we gon’ see who get the last laugh, they tryna play me
my lifestyle a movie, i’m feeling like scorsese
s-xy like swayze, just a bit more wavy (uh, right)
catch me in the ‘cedes, dirty dancing with your lady (right)
she do it like brady, really, how could you blame me?
n-ggas can’t relate so they hate me (uh huh)
that’s why i keep the glock by the waist, it’s no safety
lately, gotta stay dangerous ’cause n-ggas taking aim at us
paparazzi tryna spot me sloppy on the cameras (uh huh)
but i see the bigger pictures, i set the parameters (right)
and anyone who beg to differ, i smoke ’em like cannabis
you amateurs can’t handle us, trust me they ain’t finna blow
they just really fans of us, they just think i didn’t know
i see them hide behind the critics and the -n-lysts
they get to talking scandalous when they ain’t understanding us
but i’m a seasoned veteran (right), always get the upper hand (yeah)
n-ggas going nowhere fast doing the running man
shotgun in place with their feet up on the brakes
tryna expand but stay the same size like rubber bands
in the meantime i rolls like the son of man
shine like stunna man, looked out for all my pros
forever my brother them, even if they all become cons
in the end, i would do it all again
no hesitation, the talk with patience
brought me many revelations that i’d be taking
on this path that i’m blazin’, this top position that i’m now embracin’
could give a f-ck about the praising, b-tch i know i’m cold
i’m half man half amazing i defy the odds
leader of my generation, down to die for the cause
we all fighting the wars, hiding invisible scars (right)
legend in the making, these bars was written in the stars
[outro: joey bada$$ & diddy]
yeah, legend in the making, these bars was written in the stars (stars)
legend in the making, these bars was written in the stars (stars)
god
uh, uh, uh
now we receive
every day that we breathe
for new opportunities, new lessons, new blessings, no stressing
yeah
no weapon formed against me shall prosper
right, that’s right
men lie, women lie, numbers stay stuck
somebody get hurt (right)
hmm
do this all with the ease
godspeed
cheers my n-ggas, can y’all hear me out there?
can y’all hear me out there?
it’s all right now
remember i told y’all, it’s all right now
it used to be us all f-cked up but nah, it’s all right
yeah, let’s go up, congratulations
to my little brother, the baddest, you know what i’m saying
yeah, you in your now kid
ayo we come from that dirt, that f-cking concrete, you know what i’m saying
new york n-ggas gotta start acting like new york n-ggas everybody get lost you know what i’m saying
congratulations to the top, never stop
love

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS

Loading...