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Дата випуску: 18.08.2022
Мова пісні: Англійська
Vimana |
And I don’t save niggas, I show niggas how to save they selves\nI got in the game, this ain’t GTA don’t play yourself\nGave 'em hell, off a counter where ain’t shit to do but fail\n, dodging shells, traumatized before you twelve\nCan’t complain, that’s the hand we got, these the cards was delt\nAnd it’s crazy how they tryna copy, can you be yourself\nIt’s a thousand of the same faces I can diferentiate, apes, I disintegrate\nYou be playing bestie with her, I do chest to chest-ie with her\nThis the calm 'fore the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm\nAin’t no uniform we do not conform, yeah\n'Cause it’s the calm before the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm, yeah\nAnd I don’t play bitches, most these bitches play they selves\nI just slay bitches, you would think it’s jingle bell\nI just aim bitches, you would think it’s AOL\nI’m a mag\nand you shouldn’t be Adelle\nLate up in your loft drinking wine, singing slow songs\nThey be living life 'cause it goes on\nIf you’re such a big timer, bitch get your roll on\nLet go of your past quit tryna hold on\nGirl you gotta love yourself before you can love me\nGirl you gotta want yourself before you can want me\nGotta be able to gas yourself, it’s called self esteem\nDon’t let these niggas sell your ass a dream\nThis the calm 'fore the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm\nAin’t no uniform we do not conform, yeah\n'Cause it’s the calm before the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm\nAin’t no uniform we do not conform\nAnd I don’t hate niggas, most these niggas hate they selves\nCrippled by they album sales, caught up in their label hell\nHold they breath every time they drop, now they waiting to excel\nThey confine inside they box, now they waiting to excel\nNow they mad at you, 'cause they see you doing well\nMade it out, you prevail now they wishing you would fail\nMan it’s crazy 'cause in your mind all you did was wish 'em well\nHelped 'em up when they have fell, watched 'em stumble and didn’t tell\nAnd still, they resent you 'cause you did a job that you was meant to\nThey get mad 'cause you return the shots they send too\nWas at the bottom but I still reach my ascend too\nThis the calm 'fore the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm\nAin’t no uniform we do not conform, yeah\n'Cause it’s the calm before the storm\nIf they give you roses watch out for the thorns\nMy whole clique outside of the norm\nAin’t no uniform we do not conform |