ADORE
GrandeMarshall
ADORE 歌詞
The over and under
They want you over and under
Put us as under
Brodie I promise you no one
Daze of thunder
Filling the tank with Sunoco
Genuine parts
All in my motor
What is your motive
We do this everyday
Case you was wondering
Case you thought that you was on it
Show my opponent
Its pull up
Stuck to mine when *****s didnt
**** the time it took I knew I get it
Knew I make it
You know what Im made of
Got what it took
Even if I had to take it
Talk to The Lord
Try to play by The Book
Want it so bad
To this Im dedicated
Big wheels keep turning
Proud Mary keep burning
28x10s on the road to the riches
Aint no more going back broke
Its no more going
Counting up right now please dont break my focus 100
2, 3,4,5
When we run it up its the whole 9 *****
It aint bout nothing
Nothing but that money
It aint bout nothing
You *** **s so funny
It look like we worried
It aint bout nothing
It aint bout nothing
Nothing but that money
It aint bout nothing
You ***** s so funny
It look like we worried
It aint bout nothing
60 days flipping
A 100k dreaming
1000 ways to get it
Tell me how ya living
Everyday in the mix
Gotta have discipline
*****s know my tempo
*****s aint spinning me
Never been no hoe
Aint never been no fraud
Bring them old hundreds back
When them boys wanna stunt hard
Smoking ghetty green blowing off steam
Colors one of a kind on the car of your dreams
Gear shift wheel skrrt
Lane switch lane merge
Switch bribs call dibs
Drop pins on ya turf
Papa touch cash thats a must have
For them days bad know I must spazz
Boys plot and envy I aint friendly either
A stoned creature ****ing known divas
Oh she so classy, I treat her like a lady
But oh she so nasty, she **** me like Im paying
I had to hit her with it
I want mami to tell her friends
*****s buying **** ***
Just something I wont understand
Rather play my position
Owning over renting
Limes to a lemon
Its just different
My movements respected
6 inches in trenches
Dolo on that block and wont be no stain
Solo full of drop ***** sipping clean
Follow the smoke ya wanna find me
You can be as bool, as you want with us
But if you aint gang then Imma treat ya different
Without the fame it wouldnt be different
Without the name I wouldnt be different
Shopping cross borders like **** a language barrier
Hopping in the water if its 18karats in
Dropping off orders do you need help carrying
Talk that **** koz I earned the clearances
B23M ME UP
Real *****s be on point game tight
Real *****s be on point game tight
Real *****s be on point game tight
Real *****s be on point game tight
It aint nothing to me
With or without
Im balling hard
The only way that I know how
It aint nothing to me
Loud pipes big rims
Big blocks drop tops my lifestyle
It aint nothing to me
Maybe gold maybe ice
Flexing on em ******* telling me to be nice
Nothing to me
Its the hustle
Its the grind
And no no you cant match mine
**** whatcha claim if I dont
Whatcha saying if you wont
Whatcha bout you aint the only one
We riding in advance
When ** *** *****s hiding hands
Like we aint all grown men
Runnin down on em
Like what now on em
Turnt to 10 on em
And then go band on em
Bring your men
Bring your kin
Ill blend on ya
In any hood
On any block
I might plus clout
I might check rock
I might plus count
Ladies twocking
Steady jocking
Koz my medleys rocking
Confetti dropping
Bet a hundred
**** it shoot a thousand
VIN numbers
PIN numbers
Big money
Call a lawyer
Street fame got my name booming
Been that ***** since the Sixers played at First Union
Talk my **** and I make it look good
Young real *****s yeah he keep it way hood
Its pull up
Real *****s be on point game tight