Testo Something Retro - Blanco feat. Chaz & Aeropryme
Testo della canzone Something Retro (Blanco feat. Chaz & Aeropryme), tratta dall'album Broken Ambitions
Coming off the top of my brain
I'm insane
Trying to switch they mind frame
Trying to switch lanes
I do my damn thing
From the dirty south dirty
Hola at your boy
Cuz I know you suckers heard me
I ain't never worried bout nothing
I'm just coming round the block
I ain't fronting
Might be stunting
Might try to get with your dame
I do my thing
I do mine to
With the Pryme Megadeuce
While I'm sipping on the Grey Goose
No juice
The shit's exclusive
My crew's on the loose
We fresh from the tailors
In three piece suits
These three bruits
Will eliminate the fake shit
And wave it in your face
Just enough for you to taste it
It's all about the basics
And you ain't got none of them
You try to walk the streets
But my team is running them
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
Sophisticated ignorance
Freshly faded
Educated
Since I graduated
Hated
From the streets from the block
From the university
That's why a nigga
Got so much adversity
Better understand
It's pimp pimp king
And when I come around
Man I do my thing
I never had a lot
But I always had enough
Trying to take to the top
Cuz I'm so rough
Rough rugged and raw
Like my homie Chazzo
We hitting the flow
We ball till we fall
We never gon' fall
You know what it is
Cuz that's how it is
You digg
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
I'm taking all you haters
To the cleaners I mean this
And all the non believers
Can eat a fat penis
Have you ever seen a flow
That's so seamless
CYP's
Penetrating on your weakness
I'm taking them erasing them
Emcees I'm breaking them
As long as the beat goes hard
I'm overthinking them
And even if you hating it
I see you imitating it
We make the real moves
Your crews are faking it
There's no debating it
I spit sick rhymes
It's no mistake when I twist
I break spines
So get in line
And find yourself a nemesis
COME N CY's
Inside the fucking premises
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
No indo out door
With the hot flow
Shit so cold
It'll make you wanna get low
I let go
Like a mother fucking anchor
I'm high up in the food chain
I'll outrank you
Credits
Writer(s): Kyriakos Georgiou
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