Testo TUESDAY - T Mike feat. Lil Dev
Testo della canzone TUESDAY (T Mike feat. Lil Dev), tratta dall'album Certified Steppa
Searching for solace increasing the wallet
With family friends in alliance
Got me a group full of giants small circle come thru
You no how I do wit the guidance
Need me some diamonds that shine in the air
Cool, cut, clean wit nike airs
Need me twenty- five pairs
When you see me do not stare
Buildin myself up the body and mind
Is designed just to deal out destruction
Cool in a stance, plottin on how to advance
Chance, taken it outta yah hands
Hittin no limits don't run outta minutes
I'm only gon stop when I'm finished
Lookatchu now Stand up and make ya man proud
How's life livin in doubt
Feelin fresh to deaf doin what I wanna
Movin on wit no more stress smokin marijuana
I got one chick on my left, one chick on my right
We ain't goin anywhere, We gonna party thru the night
You lookin at me and you lickin yo lips deliciously
Food for thought what you need to eat
Who woulda thought it was you and me (Where?)
Up by the tree
Grown as hell still act like kids
Wonderful how that shit iz
Colorful your chronic gets
Blow me up to tiny bitz
Move wit a groove can it be Mike T
Who wanna prove they can get like me
All my boys make all the noise
I need a freak who at least 5 feet
Started out now can't call it quits
You better follow up find me and honor this
I was the one who was onto this
Lookin so fly I'm on the shits
Feelin fresh to deaf doin what I wanna
Movin on wit no more stress smokin marijuana
I got one chick on my left, one chick on my right
We ain't goin anywhere, We gonna party thru the night
Truth is in the pudding and I brought a big pack
Nothings ever good so I stop sayin that
Ice in my vein so I gotta be cool
How does it feel to be hotter than wax
Give a tip to a bitch who had just walked in
(Girl you better love me forever)
A lotta y'all cool but fool cuz you keep talking
I don't want beef dont leave offend
I don't wanna leap off the deep off- end
I don't lose sleep I just keep walkin
Toes to the street I keep all ten
Honestly not tryna sin
Obtaining the knowledge so you can acknowledge
I'm somewhere near polished so don't dare abolish the laws that are forced in me
Some of them written in forgery
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Traylor
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