Cognac & Models [Cnm] - Anilyst

Cognac & Models [Cnm] - Anilyst

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Syllable Sliding Vol. 2
Год
2013
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
246330

以下は曲の歌詞です Cognac & Models [Cnm] 、アーティスト - Anilyst 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Cognac & Models [Cnm] "

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Cognac & Models [Cnm]

Anilyst

I just need to get in that right mind state

That mindset of zoning the fuck out, ya know what I mean?

I need to zone out bruh

Zoning (X4)

Yeah

On the road to meet bitches

Flow’s known to be vicious

Young dude that will hold his own

But his soul’s as old as Egyptians

And he’s so close that he’s inches

From overthrowing this business

Gots his hoes twerkin' that fitness

You can swear this girl was a gymnast

Let em' all hate, I bet I will not

Get on my case, but get off my cock

Came in the game, I’ll aim for the top

Till the day that my name’s engraved in a rock

Hater make way cause I’m takin' my shot

Chasing the game, I’m not able to stop

Straight from the cradle, my brain wasn’t stable

So send me an angel to pray for my thoughts

Bitch I’ma ball

The kid is a man that’s been through it all

From gettin' in brawls

To dealing with drama from bitches and broads

Sicker than SARS, here to deliver magnificent bars

Man on a mission to stick you with scars

Damaging anything dissing my cause

I got it, on top like a high pilot

The game’s dirty, I’ll lysol it

I’m eye ballin' your wife’s wallet

I’ll, take her dollar bills

When I die, say goodbye to real

I’ll strive till I make a lot of mill’s

Why lie?

Yall hatin' on the skills

We’re throwin' stacks until we’re out of dollars

It’s more than money you should ask about us

I got the Lac' full of all my partners

Who got my back bro and that’s a promise

It’s more than just some cognac and models (X4)

Flow is so passionate

Boy’s sick as a damn clinic

Oh shit cause I’m back in it

Your ho’s been in here, backing it

I rolled in that black tinted

Whole clique’s gon' act timid

Ho bitch, you’z a wack gimmick

Ho bitch, you’z a wack gimmick

Unsigned, on my boss shit

One time for the hardships

That fine line, don’t cross it

I’ll sky dive in a moshpit

While I blindside you with jaw kicks

Pile drive you be cautious

I advise you to walk with

A knife beside you or call quits

There’s evidence I would be fly

Ever since I was knee high

Hella bent off this cheap wine

I have hella sins, can I rewind?

You bitter fucks needa realize

That we getting up like a G5

Skilled enough so they see why

I’ve built a buzz like a beehive

You fuckers know that he won’t stop

Jumpin' over these road blocks

(rum and soda we’re zoned out)

(drunk or sober we’re so down)

On the road to make more sounds

From the coast where they smoke pounds

Call me A but I’m known now

Call me A but I’m no noun

Stay with ease when I slay beats

Hater please you ain’t phase me

The way he writes daily

It’s like ABC’s to these babies

Take the keys to your Cedes'

Make you think that he’s crazy

Faker we getting brain for free

While you pay a fee for these ladies

Mami knows she a straight dime

Always on her I can’t lie

Got me zoned when her body’s shown

It’s like a bone to a canine

Striving for what we can’t buy

Writing all through the late night

Writing hard like a monologue

We grinding dawg, it’s game time

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