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Paroles de la chanson Big Syke par The Alchemist
[Meyhem Lauren]
Uh
Might have just seen me shirtless on Rodeo
Heavy luggage
Tan skin
Beard glistening
Stomach full
[Meyhem Lauren]
Currently in high pursuit to purchase colorful silk
Word to mommy, any trouble, I'm built (Uh)
Thugs love projections, invisible drug connections
Shave it to a sliver, shred it in sections
Me and crime have separation anxiety
Uh
Might have just seen me shirtless on Rodeo
Heavy luggage
Tan skin
Beard glistening
Stomach full
[Meyhem Lauren]
Currently in high pursuit to purchase colorful silk
Word to mommy, any trouble, I'm built (Uh)
Thugs love projections, invisible drug connections
Shave it to a sliver, shred it in sections
Me and crime have separation anxiety
Then I chose to delve back in, I had to buy a V (I had to)
Like "Fuck it, I'm floored"
I'm 'bout to cop this M7 I'm bored
Probably hide it in a lock then drive around in a Ford
I'm sick
I'd be lying if I said I matured
I'm worse than never, remorsed in leather
Fall in love for a second then I burst with pleasure
Tell shorty "Fix your hair, get yourself together"
We gotta go (Hurry up)
'Cause I'm always on a mission
Looking like a jewelry box that's going fishing
Anything else is just like a dream
Like "Fuck it, I'm floored"
I'm 'bout to cop this M7 I'm bored
Probably hide it in a lock then drive around in a Ford
I'm sick
I'd be lying if I said I matured
I'm worse than never, remorsed in leather
Fall in love for a second then I burst with pleasure
Tell shorty "Fix your hair, get yourself together"
We gotta go (Hurry up)
'Cause I'm always on a mission
Looking like a jewelry box that's going fishing
Anything else is just like a dream
Still living
[Boldy James]
Big ol' guns, we coming just like Big Syke (Grr)
Type of nigga get to dumping, if I lose a fistfight (Uh)
Wrist bright, finna drop a four, pour up a big Sprite (What up?)
RIP my nigga Soda, free that nigga Midnight (Uh-uh)
Flew back to Detroit, had to get my connect right
Made it to the port too late, missed my connect flight (Where we at with it?)
So far ahead of my time, I'm on my next life
Told all my niggas, "We gon' get money long as them bricks white" ('Caine)
Fifty-six nights, vision cloudy, did a pinch of Molly
[Boldy James]
Big ol' guns, we coming just like Big Syke (Grr)
Type of nigga get to dumping, if I lose a fistfight (Uh)
Wrist bright, finna drop a four, pour up a big Sprite (What up?)
RIP my nigga Soda, free that nigga Midnight (Uh-uh)
Flew back to Detroit, had to get my connect right
Made it to the port too late, missed my connect flight (Where we at with it?)
So far ahead of my time, I'm on my next life
Told all my niggas, "We gon' get money long as them bricks white" ('Caine)
Fifty-six nights, vision cloudy, did a pinch of Molly
Sitting in this Audi, getting drowsy, sipped a six of Quali
Twisting big Gellatis, kush Mescudi, cookie crisp from Cali
Rented out the big beach house, partyin' in Maui
Money counter sitting on the counter, 'bows from Humboldt County
Hunnid twenty thousand, told her "Meet me at the Hungry Howie's"
Fresh up out the county, kept it solid, nigga, ask about me
Clear yo' tab, run off with my bag, there go yo' ass about it
Where we at?
Twisting big Gellatis, kush Mescudi, cookie crisp from Cali
Rented out the big beach house, partyin' in Maui
Money counter sitting on the counter, 'bows from Humboldt County
Hunnid twenty thousand, told her "Meet me at the Hungry Howie's"
Fresh up out the county, kept it solid, nigga, ask about me
Clear yo' tab, run off with my bag, there go yo' ass about it
Where we at?
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