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Paroles de la chanson Lights, Camera, Action par Baby Stone Gorillas
[Top5ivee]
Jay
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
I was down broke, they ain't believe me, but I understand
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
Jay
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
I was down broke, they ain't believe me, but I understand
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
[P4K]
Big Benz sliding through the set, I love to drag race
Niggas love to speak on the gang, but be in last place
Louis V Chucks on my feet like I got bad taste
Had to get the belt to match the socks 'cause they ain't have Bape
Big bread, bust down the bag, I need a fucking M
If you ain't talking 'bout a lot of bread, then we can't fuck with them
You wouldn't dare to mix your Wock' and Tris and drop a Perc' up in it
My mind playing tricks on me, but the strap, it got like twenty in it
Hollow points, I'm quick to bang it out, I make it hard for niggas
Say I'm phased from this thug life, it kind of scarred a nigga
Fell to the bottom of the pit, was left to starve with niggas
But the same Jay ones I starved with made it hard for niggas
Flag a nigga down, I'm out the window, that's a flatline
Better have that strap in your coupe because I got mine
You ain't never with me at the apartment to confine me
Then slid to the opposition side and try to box 'em in
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
Fell to the bottom of the pit, was left to starve with niggas
But the same Jay ones I starved with made it hard for niggas
Flag a nigga down, I'm out the window, that's a flatline
Better have that strap in your coupe because I got mine
You ain't never with me at the apartment to confine me
Then slid to the opposition side and try to box 'em in
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
I was down broke, they ain't believe me, but I understand
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
[EKillaOffDaBlock]
Hop on the road and get that bag, that's what a young nigga into
Up on the block where it's hot, you got your Glock? I got my shit too
That nigga homie died, his mama used to hold box of tissue
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
[EKillaOffDaBlock]
Hop on the road and get that bag, that's what a young nigga into
Up on the block where it's hot, you got your Glock? I got my shit too
That nigga homie died, his mama used to hold box of tissue
That nigga said he had a problem with me, boy, then press your issue
And if I put that bag up on your head, my young niggas gon' get you
Remember pushing in them Hondas, now a nigga need a Benz coupe
That nigga said he had a problem with me, boy, then press your issue
Hop on the road and get that bag, that's what a young nigga into
[5Much]
That's what we into
Mmm
[5Much]
I'm so sick and tired, so sick and tired for real
Ain't no sympathy for the other side for real
And if I put that bag up on your head, my young niggas gon' get you
Remember pushing in them Hondas, now a nigga need a Benz coupe
That nigga said he had a problem with me, boy, then press your issue
Hop on the road and get that bag, that's what a young nigga into
[5Much]
That's what we into
Mmm
[5Much]
I'm so sick and tired, so sick and tired for real
Ain't no sympathy for the other side for real
Felt a lot of pain, now I live in sorrow
Where I'm from, you pray that you see tomorrow
Catch an oppa slipping, hollow tip his backside
He a Baby Stone Gorilla and he love the gang slide
Just pulled out walking on that mainline
Nigga, we ain't playing ball, tell the opps it's game time
If a nigga shoot his shot, would I miss you, bae?
Would I wipe that nigga nose just like tissue paper?
If I see you kissing faces now, you gon' fuck me later
Mix the uh with the uh, now I'm high like an elevator
Tryna stack a hundred hundreds, tryna stack that paper
Tryna touch a big bag, rather take later
Where I'm from, you pray that you see tomorrow
Catch an oppa slipping, hollow tip his backside
He a Baby Stone Gorilla and he love the gang slide
Just pulled out walking on that mainline
Nigga, we ain't playing ball, tell the opps it's game time
If a nigga shoot his shot, would I miss you, bae?
Would I wipe that nigga nose just like tissue paper?
If I see you kissing faces now, you gon' fuck me later
Mix the uh with the uh, now I'm high like an elevator
Tryna stack a hundred hundreds, tryna stack that paper
Tryna touch a big bag, rather take later
Told her these Givenchy shoes, not no Chuck Taylors
Told her we just friends now, we can fuck later
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
I was down broke, they ain't believe me, but I understand
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
Told her we just friends now, we can fuck later
[Top5ivee]
Go against the gang, grab a sheet, we finna tuck 'em in
I was down broke, they ain't believe me, but I understand
On the road to riches, I ain't stopping 'til they let me in
And when they do, we ain't stopping, I bet they'll think again
Lights, camera, action shit, I'm getting used to this
But don't think I'm not in the field, still pulling skits
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