Paroles de Something Light
Big Fat man like you, when they fall they make more noiseAnd sometimes they never get up
Yo, uh
My music is binge worthy, I been dirty
Three hours short of 10:30, Mercedes Benz swerving
And getting money like JG Wentworth I'm on a bread adventure explicit, everything that I said is censored
Chain is the Prime Minister of Defense, The Rolex is Presidential
Inside my hеad I'm mental, the hoes drеnch you when you play wrist
Stab you with a broken pencil and ship you back to whichever bozo sent you
Your body made a lot of noise when it dropped to the floor Chalk up the score
They put a padlock on the safe house, we had to chop up the door
Draped in a linen tux, smoke blowing out the air condition dust
Ice skating might do a spin and tuck with a triple toe lutz, I'm going nuts
The speed I'm on
Somebody call Houston, we got a problem, it's a malfunction
Wild drunken, slumped on the couch the style sunk in
No need to harden up, I'm already rock
My competition might as well be opps
Check me and get a one way trip to the penalty box
I'm so relaxed my feet might as well be sitting in flip flops
Gaining momentum with every lap I might skip the pit stop
I perform like a scientist with the scalpel and the forceps
Throw the foul in the frying dish
Knock knock I'm at your doorstep Something light, I’m a big deal
Something light, I’m a big deal
And getting money like JG Wentworth I'm on a bread adventure explicit, everything that I said is censored
Chain is the Prime Minister of Defense, The Rolex is Presidential
Inside my hеad I'm mental, the hoes drеnch you when you play wrist
Stab you with a broken pencil and ship you back to whichever bozo sent you
Your body made a lot of noise when it dropped to the floor Chalk up the score
They put a padlock on the safe house, we had to chop up the door
Draped in a linen tux, smoke blowing out the air condition dust
Ice skating might do a spin and tuck with a triple toe lutz, I'm going nuts
The speed I'm on
Somebody call Houston, we got a problem, it's a malfunction
Wild drunken, slumped on the couch the style sunk in
No need to harden up, I'm already rock
My competition might as well be opps
Check me and get a one way trip to the penalty box
I'm so relaxed my feet might as well be sitting in flip flops
Gaining momentum with every lap I might skip the pit stop
I perform like a scientist with the scalpel and the forceps
Throw the foul in the frying dish
Knock knock I'm at your doorstep Something light, I’m a big deal
Something light, I’m a big deal
