Home
Top Artistes
Top Paroles
Ajouter Paroles
Contact
menu
search
Contactez-nous
Artiste:
Don Diablo
Titre:
Survive
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
Don Diablo, Guwop We survived the thunder And escaped the hunger And sometimes I wonder, how we got through Who knows what they'll ask us We don't need no answers 'Cause we stand to serve as living proof Gucci Mane and Don, catch me ballin' out in London Tom Brady with the paper, I go Super Bowl Sunday Usain Bolt, crazy running till the hundreds I keep my neck and my wrist at least a hundred Hood nigga with the money and they lovin' it She got comfortable, she called me by my government Pull up in a Rolls with the white seats And pull off in a Porsche like a car thief I'm cocky, beat that pussy up like Rocky I fly to Amsterdam for the right fee These dudes ain't nothing like me, they car thieves I booked her for the night, paid her bar fee Told her charge it to the gang, black Wall Street Shark blue coupe with a shark fee Multi-millionaire, can't get 'em off me Gucci Mane and Don catch me ballin' out in... We survived the thunder And escaped the hunger And sometimes I wonder, how we got through Who knows what they'll ask us We don't need no answers 'Cause we stand to serve as living proof You got a fast car, I gotta dream of something You are a hot wire, I like to push your buttons We gotta somehow, get out of town We drove for ages, never looking back once They wanna cage us, but we prefer our freedom Call us outrageous, well how about now? Don Diablo Guwop Gucci Mane and Don Catch me ballin' out in London Tom Brady with the paper, I go Super Bowl Sunday Usain Bolt, crazy running till the hundreds I keep my neck and my wrist at least a hundred Hood nigga with the money and they lovin' it She got comfortable, she called me by my government Pull up in a Rolls with the white seats And pull off in a Porsche like a car thief Well we here are, living proof Well we here are, living proof We survived the thunder And escaped the hunger And sometimes I wonder, how we got through Who knows what they'll ask us We don't need no answers 'Cause we stand to serve as living proof