Correction Paroles 444 par Ian Thomas

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Anders

She wanted me to take time, low as the sun as we rise
Take a trip to paradise, all of the visions precise
Overseas book a flight, I don't even check the price
Blue days, blue skies, light up a spliff and get high
It's just a matter of time
I open the channel towards the divine
Have to put work in and stay on my grind
Wanna live under the Malibu skies
Wanna have plaques on my wall, yeah to shine
I get in the studio and I have me the time
On road to these riches, yeah I stay in line
Never ever get behind, get my mentality right
And I do not f**k with the hype long as we keeping it tight
I been getting the bags since baby
Still y’all wanna play me
These f**kboys tryna hate g
Got on and I still be
Stuntin on these lames, see
All of the ways she, all of her ways she
Turns 'round and face me

On my god, on my low
On my soul, on my time
Take control, I won't even waste your time
On my low, you won't even waste your time
I'm on my own, you won't even waste my time
On my low, on my soul, on my time
Take control, I won't even waste your time
On my low, you won't even tell no lies
I'm on my own, you won't even tell no lies

I take it slow, take you on a ride
You tell me go, you don't even waste my time
There you go, you don't even hit my line
I'm on the road, you don't even hit my line
Can't let them know how I play
Gotta stay ‘head of the game
Gotta roll up and then pray
Gotta make it f**king rain
I still felt the pain, long will my reign
I came a long way, wasn’t joking when I said I don't play
Broke loose from all the chains
Got rid of all my restraints, ain’t no complaints
Used to get laughed at but I now got bags on me
And that sh*t feel kinda strange
Had to part ways
The longer the journey, the faster and shorter the days
Closer it tastes, I do what it takes
f**k the opp’s, if you’re with me it’s ride or die

I take it slow, you won't even tell no lies

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