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Paroles de la chanson Different Emotions par JayDaYoungan
The Heroes
Different emotions
I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused
That's the reason I'm loaded
I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
But fuck it, I'm toting
Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan
Sick of being fucked over
So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
Cashed out on a new heater
Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
Check out my new freezer
My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
I hopped in a two-seater
Different emotions
I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused
That's the reason I'm loaded
I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
But fuck it, I'm toting
Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan
Sick of being fucked over
So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
Cashed out on a new heater
Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
Check out my new freezer
My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
I hopped in a two-seater
Yeah, this bitch only got room for two people
Don't fuck with no new people
They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
Yeah, I said fuck that shit they talkin' 'bout, bitch, we gon' send them flames
Tryna find the pussy niggas claimin' that they wanna bang
Bitch, we throwin' bullets, we gon' let you niggas throw the slang
Just 'cause he opened his mouth, open up his fucking brain
I'm thinking like every day
I'm tryna send a fuckboy to a better place
Bitch, stop tryna get away
We was all in your section today and yesterday
We snatching your breath away
Don't fuck with no new people
They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
Yeah, I said fuck that shit they talkin' 'bout, bitch, we gon' send them flames
Tryna find the pussy niggas claimin' that they wanna bang
Bitch, we throwin' bullets, we gon' let you niggas throw the slang
Just 'cause he opened his mouth, open up his fucking brain
I'm thinking like every day
I'm tryna send a fuckboy to a better place
Bitch, stop tryna get away
We was all in your section today and yesterday
We snatching your breath away
To that bag, and my shooters, they takin' your breath away
These niggas be hella fake
Hey, the lies don't work, they ain't got shit else to say
Finna cop me a Hellcat
I'm up like a bitch, you probably could tell that
Don't ask where the scale at
All pass got the pack comin' through, where the mail at?
They just might smell that
I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
They just might smell that
I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
Different emotions
I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused
These niggas be hella fake
Hey, the lies don't work, they ain't got shit else to say
Finna cop me a Hellcat
I'm up like a bitch, you probably could tell that
Don't ask where the scale at
All pass got the pack comin' through, where the mail at?
They just might smell that
I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
They just might smell that
I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
Different emotions
I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused
That's the reason I'm loaded
I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
But fuck it, I'm toting
Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan
Sick of being fucked over
So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
Cashed out on a new heater
Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
Check out my new freezer
My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
I hopped in a two-seater
Yeah, this bitch only got room for two people
Don't fuck with no new people
They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
But fuck it, I'm toting
Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan
Sick of being fucked over
So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
Cashed out on a new heater
Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
Check out my new freezer
My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
I hopped in a two-seater
Yeah, this bitch only got room for two people
Don't fuck with no new people
They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
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