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 vince - two's a company

vince:

[hook: zaib]
i pull up and do the damage
you know i got this sh-t
pull up and splash, ain’t no rim
cross em’ all out, all these handles legit
pump fake through the pain and i dish
big man on my side, break the glass then we dip
i gotta ball like i’m vince
i gotta ball like i’m vince
stay up
i gotta ball like i’m vince
i gotta ball like i’m vince
stay up

[verse 1: zaib]
rap sheet long like i’m carter
elbow in, i’m a baller
i hang like
flag out the back though
rep them raps through the squalor
through the poverty and when we’ll bounce like the ballers
12 feet up, i acknowledge the honour
but thе blood, sweat, tears got me way up
i odee on thе way up
i don’t pree all the haters
i stay true, and i say you
got too much to prove
look in the mirror
do you see a winner
i swing into booths
light em up, friday night, feed em some juice
bring your opposition to their knees
if you were born to lose, pull on them strings
tighten that sh-t up, bounce over them rules
we do not tolerate, boomerang personalities
they’ll come and go, so we i-so-late
cannot shake us, mind-don’t-break
do not run up, man do not run up
your defense can’t handle the fake and i jump
so
[hook: zaib]
i pull up and do the damage
you know i got this sh-t
pull up and splash, ain’t no rim
cross em’ all out, all these handles legit
pump fake through the pain and i dish
big man on my side, break the glass then we dip
i gotta ball like i’m vince
i gotta ball like i’m vince
stay up
i gotta ball like i’m vince
i gotta ball like i’m vince
stay up

[verse 2: kiwi?]
gotta stay up focused
gotta lay low i know this
gotta relax slow miss
got em on back my closest
never the one to compete
now we got taste and we fighting for piece yea
gotta come back with the heat
hit em unnoticed and hop on the dream

here we gone lay back and call all the kids back
we put back the team in a throne
royal in talent 2 kings in our passion
we building up all on our own
you cannot run in our whole league not gonna live up to these streets
never the ones to get cold feet
iiii step on back i fadeaway three
just like that don’t play with me
yall know twos ain’t no one better
i shoot range no free throws brudda

caution to wind
pull up and splashing all around the rim
z got my back even tho i ain’t miss
through the legs and i take off like i’m vince

credits
produced by: cvrterb
written & performed by: zaib & kiwi?
engineered by: don

- twos a company

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS