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Paroles : Laps Around the Sun
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How many laps can you make around the sun?
La Música de Harry Fraud
Forty four laps around the sun
Every night I pray to God to make more laps around the sun
I’m grateful, never sold no crack around my son
Just to think I could’ve got caught doin’ them traffickin’ runs (Sheesh)
Went to Gabon, made a hundred during that Africa run (Facts)
They tell me smokin’ this weed just might blacken my lungs (I need gas)
Real n***as gettin' killed for bein' black where I’m from (Black Lives Matter)
We had the Taj Mahal tour back when crack was the jones [?] [0:30] (Taxin’)
(We was) We was young goin' hard off the Hennessy (Drink up)
Rockin 95’s, but I’m just joggin' my memory (You heard that?)
Put so much work in I think that God made ten of me (Grr)
sh*t they still blasphemy (blast-fa-me), I got some godly tendencies
She had long legs, I mean a body like a centipede (Sexy)
Car like a hotel ‘cause it got all the amenities, n***a
We land and take off from a private airspace
My muslim brother ordered [?] plus a private prayer space (As-salamu alaykum)
These n***as get locked, come home, then they get scared straight (Suckas)
I could surely tell you that a river’s what tears make, but
All this water got me feelin like I’m skinny dippin (Oof)
I never ‘lax so they ain’t gon’ never catch Jimmy slippin (We got it)
I got them dogs, so you know I would’ve been and sic’d ‘em (Grr)
These lil n***as make me feel like they never been a victim
Of circ*mstance, I think the streets probably hurt my chances
Of me, gettin any type of athletic scholarship (Ballin’)
The reason being, well they said that I was wild as sh*t
So I took a file of them scripts with them vials to flip
Now, it’s not nothin that I’m proud of (Uh uh)
But this is somethin’ that I’m proud to make it of (I’m proud of that)
We are, we prayin’ to the wrong gods (Right)
We prayin’ to get these Mike Amiris and them foreign cars (Silly)
When, we should be prayin’ to repent
I be feelin' like a preacher when I’m playin’ in a Bent’, n***a (Amen)
How many laps can you make around the sun?
La Música de Harry Fraud
Forty four laps around the sun
Every night I pray to God to make more laps around the sun
I’m grateful, never sold no crack around my son
Just to think I could’ve got caught doin’ them traffickin’ runs (Sheesh)
Went to Gabon, made a hundred during that Africa run (Facts)
They tell me smokin’ this weed just might blacken my lungs (I need gas)
Real n***as gettin' killed for bein' black where I’m from (Black Lives Matter)
We had the Taj Mahal tour back when crack was the jones [?] [0:30] (Taxin’)
(We was) We was young goin' hard off the Hennessy (Drink up)
Rockin 95’s, but I’m just joggin' my memory (You heard that?)
Put so much work in I think that God made ten of me (Grr)
sh*t they still blasphemy (blast-fa-me), I got some godly tendencies
She had long legs, I mean a body like a centipede (Sexy)
Car like a hotel ‘cause it got all the amenities, n***a
We land and take off from a private airspace
My muslim brother ordered [?] plus a private prayer space (As-salamu alaykum)
These n***as get locked, come home, then they get scared straight (Suckas)
I could surely tell you that a river’s what tears make, but
All this water got me feelin like I’m skinny dippin (Oof)
I never ‘lax so they ain’t gon’ never catch Jimmy slippin (We got it)
I got them dogs, so you know I would’ve been and sic’d ‘em (Grr)
These lil n***as make me feel like they never been a victim
Of circ*mstance, I think the streets probably hurt my chances
Of me, gettin any type of athletic scholarship (Ballin’)
The reason being, well they said that I was wild as sh*t
So I took a file of them scripts with them vials to flip
Now, it’s not nothin that I’m proud of (Uh uh)
But this is somethin’ that I’m proud to make it of (I’m proud of that)
We are, we prayin’ to the wrong gods (Right)
We prayin’ to get these Mike Amiris and them foreign cars (Silly)
When, we should be prayin’ to repent
I be feelin' like a preacher when I’m playin’ in a Bent’, n***a (Amen)
