Don't Sleep cover

Spell It Out Paroles

Young Chop

Album Don't Sleep

Paroles de Spell It Out

Young chop on the beat
Mmm, mmm
Turn up Chop, let 'em know Chop

Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT
Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d
Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me
Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC
Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me
Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, g-u-n
Yeah, you my number one (What?) f-a-n
Gotta get back on the road, that shit was f-u-n

Yeah, niggas be
Yeah, I got big money, yeah, racks big
Yeah, these
Finesse a bitch
Before I do a show I get the backend
Money be pourin' in, sound like it's thundering
Keep that F&N, can't get caught lacking
Fast cars, that's the only thing that I'm ridin' in

Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT
Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d
Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me
Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC
Put a bounty on yo head, as we speak
Niggas tweetin' on the net like they can't get touched
All my niggas with the shits, they'll fuck you up
I remember them days we ain't have shit, now I'm rich as fuck
Pull up Bentley truck, back up out a Aventador
Hit up Michigan, yeah I'm 'bout to go spend some more
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, everything is foreign
Fast cars, that's the only thing that I'm ridin' in

Yeah, I drive fast cars, yeah, SRT
Yeah, I fuck bad broads, yeah, big d
Yeah, I'm like John Cena, y'all not seein' me
Yeah, I smoke indica, yeah, THC
Yeah, niggas be bitin' my swag tryna be like me
Yeah, I got big guns, yeah, g-u-n
Yeah, you my number one (What?) f-a-n
Gotta get back on the road, that shit was f-u-n