Testo Pine Soul - NAV
Testo della canzone Pine Soul (NAV), tratta dall'album Good Intentions (Brown Boy 2 Deluxe Version)
Uh, slidin' in the Rover with the demons (slide, slide)
Big chain, I make everybody see it (see it)
Keep a lot of racks on me, believe it (rack, racks, believe it)
If we pop your chain, then we gon' keep it
All in, had nothin' to lose so I went all in
Ballin', look inside my stomach, pills dissolvin'
Can't stand up, said she want an Uber, so I called it
I'm 5'9, stand on top my money and fuck a tall bitch
Fell in love with cars, we talkin' Bentley, I want GT (skrrt, skrrt)
Rappers say they ballin', but they playin' in the D-League (D-League)
Say you rockin' ice, but all that shit is lookin' cheap
Dior for my bitches, I drip mama out in CC
Get your real dope, drop it in the pot and it gon' lock up
Trap boy, 'fore I leave the crib, I fill my socks up
Black toy, 50 in the drummer, get 'em wrapped up
Double cup, pop another seal, it's time to act up
PineSol, say you gon' take my chain, you sniffin' PineSol (PineSol)
If I fuck her one time, then she mine, dawg
Told my opps, "You don't want smoke, I'm up, I'll buy y'all" (I'll buy y'all)
Drivin' inside a Maybach, I got blinds, dawg (skrrt, skrrt)
Eight different watches, still don't got no time, dawg (no time dawg)
What do I wanna do? Can't make my mind up (mind up)
My plug just got some more, so I'ma buy 'em all (buy 'em all)
Poppin' ecstasy like it's Tylenol (Tylenol, pop)
Feel like I got problems, I'm just saying (I'm just saying)
Chemical imbalance in my brain (in my brain)
'Til I die, I don't think the hate gon' stop (oh)
For every fan there's someone that want me to flop (yeah, fuck 'em)
Hit after hit, givin' hits straight to the head
Even though I'm rich, still can't free my bro in the feds
Fuck my enemies, yeah, fill 'em up with lead
Yeah, make sure that he dead
I don't think nobody could do what the bands did
Wonder how we taking penitentiary chances
Got a lot of bags and now the gang expanded
Drivin' to the Clearport, heard my jet just landed
Gave a hoe an acid drop, she blew the spot (blew the spot, slatt)
Wipe your nose like it's full of snot (full of snot)
Did a show, 300 on the dot
Pourin' up lean on the rocks
PineSol, say you gon' take my chain, you sniffin' PineSol
If I fuck her one time, then she mine, dawg
Told my opps, "You don't want smoke, I'm up, I'll buy y'all" (I'll buy y'all)
Drivin' inside a Maybach, I got blinds, dawg (skrrt, skrrt)
Eight different watches, still don't got no time, dawg (no time dawg)
What do I wanna do? Can't make my mind up
My plug just got some more, so I'ma buy 'em all (buy 'em all)
Poppin' ecstasy like it's Tylenol (Tylenol)
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Writer(s): Andrew Franklin, ? Frost, Navraj Goraya, Jordan Fox
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