Testo Moscow - S1mba
Testo della canzone Moscow (S1mba), tratta dall'album Good Time Long Time
Hurry
I said come and get high
Round the club that's a no-go
No one like I when I'm so cold
Like a young nigga, just flew in from Moscow, yeah, yeah
Tell the nigga meet me outside
Ain't gon' hot like a no show
I'ma start brey like the lotto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
Yeah, get money that's the motto (motto)
Man this thing coming out the cosmos (cosmos)
Tough flow, chilling in condo
Spend money like we make money, nigga butt loads
Yeah, he's a bad man, another name for bre' (bre')
He ain't going hard, my nigga he going great
You won the street credit, I won the big bag
She seeing the big cheque, she calling me big head
Shawty say she wanna bring a friend of a friend
Two doors, we gon' squeeze in the Benz
I'ma keep sleeping 'til the end and when I wake up
We can go again and again
I said come and get high
Round the club that's a no-go
No one like I when I'm so cold
Like a young nigga, just flew in from Moscow, yeah, yeah
Tell the nigga meet me outside
Ain't gon' hot like a no show
I'ma start brey like the lotto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
Oh, I'm the fucking man, I don't need a plan
Laugh all you niggas 'cause I'm better than
See me with the KK, pull up with the clan
Fly with your girlfriend, come back to the town
I said shawty want a winner winner, chicken dinner
In a body realer, big Japan
To my young nigga biller, 'pon the greener
Said bon-bon-bay upon the fucking nigga
Shawty say she wanna bring a friend of a friend
Two doors, we gon' squeeze in the Benz
I'ma keep sleeping 'til the end and when I wake up
We can go again and again
I said come and get high
Round the club that's a no-go
No one like I when I'm so cold
Like a young nigga, just flew in from Moscow, yeah, yeah
Tell the nigga meet me outside
Ain't gon' hot like a no show
I'ma start brey like the lotto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
Well, you living that swine in mansions and Benz's
Stock bread, no stress, two thorn in my necklace
Twenty-two, already packing my pension
Life change, now I don't need to count money for breakfast
Anytime you see me pull up, ball up, ball up, fake
Ice niggas, where was you when I was down and out?
Tryin' on the nat', while I'm uppin' on my pride
You on the same side my nigga, we outside
If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home
Respect for you? That's a no-no-no
'Cause she a bad bitch, she coming back to the room
King of the jungle, I'm coming back for my front
Shawty say she wanna bring a friend of a friend
Two doors, we gon' squeeze in the Benz
I'ma keep sleeping 'til the end and when I wake up
We can go again and again
I said come and get high
Round the club that's a no-go
No one like I when I'm so cold
Like a young nigga, just flew in from Moscow, yeah, yeah
Tell the nigga meet me outside
Ain't gon' hot like a no show
I'ma start brey like the lotto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
All we do is get money, that's the motto
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Writer(s): Samuel Awuku, Harri Williams, Leonard Rwodzi
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