letra de bout time - soydesamo
(samo.):
pull round the corner in bessie mae
fungus blowing out the window in broad day/
i ain’t harmin’ a fly bae, but this “cherry pie”
might just have you on your face/
penny pinching in marc jake
bussin’ down the bnb for the parlay/
free my men from the parkway;
trigga’ happy tryn forget all them dark days../
..ain no better than them
couch to couching ain’t no better than sleeping in the pin,/
but a n-gga sleepless with the pen
so i ain’t frontin’, know i’m saying something in the end/
pay me something on the end
or i ain’ sayin’ nothing throw this sh-t off in the wind/
lounge 11, with the timbs, or raw denim, it depends
dressin’ like a champ (man)/
gahd-mn
they say that young n-gga drip like the zham zham
they say that young n-gga flip it like van dam/
they goin’ say what they goin’ say, ‘cuz water selling
more than water and air fam/
same money, different plays
sharpshooter with 30; curry verses, cooked with the right hand/
working harder than rodriguez, but still could kick it with the patterson’s/
so i fell in love with josephine…from the “garden state” and now i’m down bad,/
but a young n-gga goin’ do what it do
so back to your regular schedule
southern tw-ng; how the locals do/
chorus (glover & samo.):
beast coast n-ggas
compet-tion getting thinner
might just head on the west side
berrywood opened up, filled with yuck
i’m in flight, don’t wan’ end up like i’m left eye
need the products, know i got ’em
hunnid verses make me profit b-tch, i’m the best buy
who the best guy? can’t impress mine
i’m the one, best tryn to defend my…
(glover):
…constantly altering aura
this part of my story done altered to horror/
life-movin’-fast
ain’t no game, this ain’t forza/
need cash, can’t afford the -ssortment of orders that sit on the menu/
won’t ask for a dime;
can’t beg for quarter
feel like i’m in debt../
..to half of the world
being black a disorder
the sun is still yellow
so keep looking forward/
my n-ggas got problems?
we handle them cordial, but still could destroy you/
i give you my two sense and i’m not talking oils, i’m not talking dollars
these n-ggas is pollo, and i’m calienté/
boy you should know so
and please don’t take photos/
mi casa and yo home, two different ozones
please step out of my booth, pack it up, put yo coat on../
..‘and n-gga just go home
boy aidioso/
(samo.):
them 40 days & 40 nights, i cried
them 40 days & 40 nights, i died/
from them 40 ways & 40 paths i tried
they don’t fill the void, just commandeer my pride/
(hop in the ride)
(hop in the ride)
(hop in the ride)
oh, i was down for the ride
(till the wheels fell offf)
whether shallow or high tide
when the feeling right, then i ain’ givin’ up
type of sh-t that flip your perspective when you ain’t lookin’ up/
type of sh-t that i call it quits whenever i’m feeling stuck
type of sh-t i’m overprotective of when i’m “feelin her”/
‘cuz if you get to close you’ll fall, that’s word to icarus
bu’s (bambu’s) with funnel residual when times was tough/
age is gettin up & my momma tryna get rid of a..
(a) n-gga’s brothers distant, and poppa steady forgettin’ or../
maybe i should take it back to the river and f-ckin’ jump..
back flippin’ you know a n-gga goin’ f-ckin’ stunt/
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