CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Free Valumlom

I got this story that I would like you to hear
About this n***a that I see as my inspiration
Creative, I'm always waiting to make music with him, man
So my career ain't sh*t if he ain't intervene or get involved
Even if it's just a hook or just a couple bars
From Motswakoriginator to your sophomore
I've been a fan, I still am, n***a passion galore
I had a plan to get cash even signing to Raw
Remember telling my mom that you're my future boss
Same time that Lost In Time dropped
Yo Khuli, I thought it was time for you to take over and it really was
Drunk or sober, I can bust every line in the f**king folder
You dropped "Hape Le Hape", it was the sh*t
But I still wished that it was me you added
You dropped a part two, Lesley had to have it
You dropped a two-point o, Magesh had to smash it
Guess I'll be waiting for three
If you planning on doing it, n***a think about Reece, I'm here
Now that we got that outta the way
sh*t, nobody nice as me
Nobody nice as me
Nobody nice as me
It's A-Reece, don't forget the hyphen, B
For the money, I'd go badass like Joey
With these rhymes, they know me
I'm like Batman or Tony
Or Tobey Maguire in a Spiderman suit
Suta, I'm about to shoot
Soon the reason that I'm here is gonna be evident to you and your crew
The new kid on the block
I assume that you dudes have been here for a while
Sit down, you're too old, let the young boy shine
You're a facade image and a gimmick at the same time
I'm a genius with the lyrics, I'm driven for the grind
I'm all about the business and I'm getting what is mine
I don't get it n***a, why do you hate me
I'm a leader of my age group
Ruler of the game, change lanes with your lady
Never for the fame but the motherf**king payment
I run these streets, y'all are walking on the pavement
My song, saved it; your song, hate it
I'm on, made it; you're gone, faded
My sh*t, amazing; your sh*t, anus
I am the greatest and you're over-rated
Blaw! This is boom bap rap if you asking
Never average, classic after classic
Let them have it, let them grasp on the magic
I go hard, y'all f**k boys [?]
Absent from the forefront where my fam is
Finger blasting your main dame after that sh*t
f**k the ass from the back then double-tap it
Vele it's kinda like I'm instagramming
makeup in it still
Scandalous women for chelete, they probably kill
Let it be known, it's nine to the seven till
Doing things that your punk ass never will
Without a record deal
And if you ain't know, better val' umlomo
n***as know that I'm D-O-R to the O
Shout out to AKA, yo that's my n***a
Uh, here we go, we got A-Reece ass-kissing again
f**k you n***as!
I'm showing love to a n***a I look up to
It's because you got no one you can show you love to
Hake dikene, I'm heading to the top without you
You got something to say, n***a?
We'll have this conversation on the eighth of May, n***a
Ghost!