Testo ZZZ's - B.o.B
Testo della canzone ZZZ's (B.o.B), tratta dall'album Somnia
Something that I know you gotta scheme on
Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems
Find, find another cut to pour some lean on
Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's
IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring
Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling
Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing
I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean?
Paper, scissors, rock, I'm rolling (Rolling)
This ain't state-run TV, we do what we want, we trolling
If y'all fall out over paper, that's not your homie (No)
I-I-I hit that crazy wall, she claustrophobic
Pearl a Swisher, box of stogies
Dodging vultures, ones that's bogus be the closest to you
Nigga, I see through you, niggas use you
Then be like, "We don't kick it like we used to"
It's funny, I'm a new me, but, shit, I never knew you
Ain't with, ain't, ain't with that boule
Just be dodging as it go
Even gave a second hand, but you wanted smoke
Push my, push, push, push my buttons, bitch, I ain't remote
Something that I know you gotta scheme on
Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems
Find, find another cut to pour some lean on
Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's
IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring
Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling
Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing
I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean?
Yeah, yeah, plot
Niggas, they plot, they scheme
Plot, they scheme, third eye steady watching things
Scheme, scheme, I'm the goat ting (Goat ting)
Hitters in tow and they toting, toting
A bunch of statists in a state of gossipers
(All y'all, all y'all) All y'all niggas pussy, y'all androgynous
(God, God) The godfather, guess that's why they mobbin' us
I see you clockin' us, bitch, you ain't anonymous
Shit, I'm a goddam new age philosopher
Fuck the world, it ain't monogamous
Even gave a second hand, but you wanted smoke
Push my buttons, bitch, I ain't remote
Something that I know you gotta scheme on
Just to get ya dream on, this ain't what it seems
Find, find another cut to pour some lean on
Just to get your sleep on, just to catch some zzz's
IPhone in my hand go ring, ring, ring
Lightbulb in my head go bling, bling, bling
Eyeball in my head see everything, thing, thing
I just had a dream, what it mean, mean, mean?
Yeah, mean, mean, tell me what that liq read, scheme, scheme
Tell me who the murda team, team, team
Pinky ring worth about fifty bling, bling, tell me what it...
Mean, mean, tell me what that liq read, scheme, scheme
Tell me who the murda team, team, team
Pinky ring worth about fifty bling, bling
Now we talkin'
Credits
Writer(s): Glenda Proby, Kyle Ryan King, Steven Sharief Bolden, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr., Andre Lahmar Kitchings
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