Текст песни
DP on the beat. Ain't havin' pressure when it come to this paper. Diamonds hittin' real hard like a lightsaber. Ain't Clark Kent, so a hoe I can't save Her. Smokin' on this za, lil' hoe, I flavors. V8 engine, real loud, wake neighbors. Double C shades on, can't see a hater. Pack came from the Bay just like a Raider. Do what I want like a GTA player. Never rob man, but your hoe I'm gon' slay Her. If she suck it good, I'ma tip her Like a waiter. Runnin' my city, yeah, just like The mayor. Thinkin' 'bout robbin' boy, better not Dare. Ain't talkin' fashion, only got AllFears. Shoppin' at Lennars, but it used to be Sears. Body truck, hawkin' both lanes, switchin' gears. No, I'm not excited, but I think it's my Year. The hoe can get buzzed now just like The Rollie. Plugged through the pack and I caught It like a goalie. Ridin' in a foreign, I'ma Drive it like it's stolen. Sippin' on purple with The yellow like I'm Kobe. Need me a Moncler, Neck on freeze. I'll just show a girl why I got her on her knees. Drop down on Her, her boy like, "Please." Just like a lemon, young nigga might squeeze. Balmain coat with the off-white jeans. I'm in a hive with a whole lotta bees. Too many drugs, man, I might OD. All young nigga know is win like Sheen. Way shorty throw it back, wish you could've seen. Pulled with the gang and we shut down the Scene. Young nigga havin' paper like a magazine. Might go to rehab, I'm a cash fiend. Ain't havin' pressure when it come to this paper. Diamonds hittin' real hard like a lightsaber. Ain't Clark Kent, so a hoe I can't save Her. Smokin' on this za, lil' hoe, I got Flavors. V8 engine, real loud, wake the neighbors. Double C shades on, can't see a hater. Pack came from the Bay just like a Raider. Do what I want like a GTA player. Never rob man, but your hoe I'm gon' slay Her. If she suck it good, I'ma tip her Like a waiter. Runnin' my city, yeah, just like The mayor. Thinkin' 'bout robbin' boy, better not Dare. Ain't talkin' fashion, only got AllFears. Shoppin' at Lennars, but it used be Sears. Body truck, hawkin' both lanes, switchin' gears. No, I'm not excited, but think it's my year. No, I'm not excited, but I think it's my Year. No, I'm excited, but think it's my year. No, I'm not excited, but I think it's my Year. No, I'm not excited, but think it's my year.
Atl Smook — My Year
«My Year» — Atl Smook. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:00. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
