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 impress me - joey fatts

[intro: robtwo]
to the sky, to the skiy
’cause it ain’t nothing to me
swear it’s nothing to me (nothing to me)
and palm trees
’cause he blessed me
(that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: robtwo]
i got money on my mind, i swear it’s do or die
remember days when i was broke i looked up to the sky
now i can stunt and do my thing ’cause it ain’t nothing to it me
[?] don’t mean a thing, swear it’s nothing to me
surrounded by mg’s and palm trees
gotta thank the lord ’cause he blessed me
that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me
you gotta go and get it, ain’t no maybe

[verse: joey fatts]
at [?] steakhouse, check please
plotting money plays for next week
you can catch me with a set [?]
with a pistol incase a n-gga wanna test me
lately i’ve been h-lla focused
took some l’s but we gon’ keep going
i been on my sh-t, these n-ggas know it
sh-ttin’ like a colon
knocking down these goals like i’m bowling
going through some things but never show it, ayy
young n-gga tryna chase a dream
was always told life ain’t what it seem
my problems weigh ’em on a triple beem
these n-ggas nervous out here switching teams
’til the day i die, boy, i’m seventh street
but i gotta keep it on me
watching for the snakes that call me “brodie”
boy, you ain’t my homie
watching for these signs you n-ggas show me
and they wonder why i’m always by my lonely, ayy
i need the s600 so i’m hustling
my bro just got a [?], he got it jumping
we gettin’ money ’round the way, the block bubbling
posted in the trap like i’m [?] my n-ggas up to something
big heat give a boy a suntan
n-gga, lock that door when you come in, ayy
that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me
hundreds in this money [?] count ’til next week
[chorus: robtwo]
i got money on my mind, i swear it’s do or die
remember days when i was broke i looked up to the sky
now i can stunt and do my thing ’cause it ain’t nothing to it me
[?] don’t mean a thing, swear it’s nothing to me
surrounded by mg’s and palm trees
gotta thank the lord ’cause he blessed me
that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me
you gotta go and get it, ain’t no maybe
i got money on my mind, i swear it’s do or die
remember days when i was broke i looked up to the sky
now i can stunt and do my thing ’cause it ain’t nothing to it me
[?] don’t mean a thing, swear it’s nothing to me
surrounded by mg’s and palm trees
gotta thank the lord ’cause he blessed me
that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me

[outro: robtwo]
i got money on my mind, i swear it’s do or die
do my thing ’cause it ain’t nothing to it me
i swear it’s nothing to me
that little sh-t you doing don’t impress me

- joey fatts

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS