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Paroles : Heaven’s Gate

I wish I was Jenry
Plata o Plomo

b*t*h I was just in The Cave, stalagmite
This ain't no Yo Gotti you better act right
I might stop rapping and start playing bagpipes
Diamonds on me and they shine like a flashlight
Smoking exotics affectin my eyesight
You trash at the game you don't get a invite
Off of the [?] running red lights
That man is tweakin like he off a Cartnite
Nowadays everyone just want the limelight
You brought a verse to the stu and got stage fright
He spent like all of his rent on some Off-White
A lot of you motherf**kers bitе like a Great White
I got somе money flows I think I'm alright
sh*t is too effortless you better sit tight
She's trying to suck it up out of me, snake bite
We got the bills in our pocket no Cartwright
Damn (Damn)
Never get f**ked by the public opinion
Never satisfied unless I be winnin'
Do I step out in da bob or da minion
Seein dead people like 1776
I'm at the crib takin 70 flicks
Put on that flash if you takin a pick
f**k a banana peel I never slip

He said he got money all year but it fluctuate
I'm with your b*t*h we just went on a dinner date
Burned down the studio watched it disintegrate
Makin a cool 99 out of Heaven's Gate
Catching a play I feel like I'm Cameron Brate
Everything stay out my way, incinerate
We got the feds doing circles, figure eight
Shoutout my Aussies in Sydney, ello mate
f**k a 9-5 they pay me to speak
Come around the screen and shoot Jodie Meeks
Talkin crazy Imma call in my geeks
You are past your prime you had you peak
Gelato all up in my blunt and it reek
She feelin all up on my body, physique
Inside my unreleased that sh*t it might leak
Nowadays somethin happen every week
Compare me to Luca, Caruso, or Herro
I looked in his bank account and saw a zero
Makin these movies like Robert Deniro
Exhangin my money for thousands in Euros
Overseas livin I feel like Serane
Movin' anonymous don't got a name
We put that money right over the fame
I'm smokin the pound like I'm goin for gains

b*t*h I was just in The Cave, stalagmite
This ain't no Yo Gotti you better act right
I might stop rapping and start playing bagpipes
Diamonds on me and they shine like a flashlight
Smoking exotics affectin my eyesight
You trash at the game you don't get a invite
Off of the [?] running red lights
That man is tweakin like he off a Cartnite
Nowadays everyone just want the limelight
You brought a verse to the stu and got stage fright
He spent like all of his rent on some Off-White
A lot of you motherf**kers bite like a Great White
I got some money flows I think I'm alright
sh*t is too effortless you better sit tight
She's trying to suck it up out of me, snake bite
We got the bills in our pocket no Cartwright
Damn (Damn)
Never get f**ked by the public opinion
Never satisfied unless I be winnin'
Do I step out in da bob or da minion
Seein dead people like 1776
I'm at the crib takin 70 flicks
Put on that flash if you takin a pick
f**k a banana peel I never slip