CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Timeless
Ah
Hit-Boy
I do this for sufferin' children and checks from government buildings
A dope boy who made a check from other than dealin'
What a good feelin' when they know you one in a million
The feds bury half of my n***as under the buildin'
Don't judge my life now, n***a, 'cause I been mad stressed
On tour with The LOX and had a project address
Before this rap sh*t, all my direct assets
Came from high-risk hazards, you know, Pyrex glasses
A long way to the Prezi from the Timex Classic
I got lines from a year ago that y'all just catchin'
I thought small, then I grew, come to find out it was true
Money change the people around quicker than it change you
You know what BIG said, I'm good long as the kids fed
How n***as throw dirt on your name and then beg?
Nah, we don't feel sorry for n***as, get bread
'Cause for them California Kings, we slept in a twin bed (Ah)
What's a king to a god, n***a? I'm gon' live forever
Feet on the ground, a hundred in the ceiling (Hundred in the ceiling)
I'm the last of this breed, you won't last in these streets long
If your only hustle drug dealin' (Drug dealin')
What's a king to a god, n***a? I'm gon' live forever (Live forever)
n***a, I'm gon' live forever (Live forever)
This for hoes that's f**kin' rich n***as, you get a Rollie too
'Cause if I'm up, b*t*h, we gon' shine together
Hit-Boy
I do this for sufferin' children and checks from government buildings
A dope boy who made a check from other than dealin'
What a good feelin' when they know you one in a million
The feds bury half of my n***as under the buildin'
Don't judge my life now, n***a, 'cause I been mad stressed
On tour with The LOX and had a project address
Before this rap sh*t, all my direct assets
Came from high-risk hazards, you know, Pyrex glasses
A long way to the Prezi from the Timex Classic
I got lines from a year ago that y'all just catchin'
I thought small, then I grew, come to find out it was true
Money change the people around quicker than it change you
You know what BIG said, I'm good long as the kids fed
How n***as throw dirt on your name and then beg?
Nah, we don't feel sorry for n***as, get bread
'Cause for them California Kings, we slept in a twin bed (Ah)
What's a king to a god, n***a? I'm gon' live forever
Feet on the ground, a hundred in the ceiling (Hundred in the ceiling)
I'm the last of this breed, you won't last in these streets long
If your only hustle drug dealin' (Drug dealin')
What's a king to a god, n***a? I'm gon' live forever (Live forever)
n***a, I'm gon' live forever (Live forever)
This for hoes that's f**kin' rich n***as, you get a Rollie too
'Cause if I'm up, b*t*h, we gon' shine together
