Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile), artist - Jacques Brel. Album song La Légende, Vol. 2, in the genre Релакс
Date of issue: 09.05.2011
Record label: Putlabel
Song language: English
Grands Jaques (C'est Trop Facile) |
Ayy, Jacquees in this muthafucka |
Jacquees hey |
It’s been a long time comin' |
Either get bossed up or get bossed around |
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle |
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom |
Lookin' up, my lifestyle |
Ayy, I been killin' this shit here for so long |
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin' |
Won’t give these niggas no verse from me |
Unless they bring me like back a million |
And me and baby swappin' bank cards |
Flyin' ova all this water, I feel like a shark |
Now I eat shrimp, steak, and lobster |
Took a chick straight from the hood |
Then I turned her to a shopper |
And I ain’t trippin' on no pussy |
And she keep goin' on my page |
Cuz she dig the way I’m lookin' |
Ain’t that the same nigga hatin' from back in the day |
And now he wanna take a picture |
It’s straight, I got a flight in the mo’ning |
All these bad bitches and all my niggas supportin' |
I’m on aerobics, now I’m tourin' |
I’m from Decatur but now I’m ridin' a foreign |
I tried to wake them folks up but they were snorin' |
I can’t ignore it, she kinda borin' |
I got a family I gotta feed |
So just respect it when I tell ya I can’t do shit free |
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle |
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom |
Lookin' up, my lifestyle |
Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long |
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin' |
Won’t give no niggas no verse from me |
Unless they bring me like back a million |
I did it for my momma, I still fuck with my daddy |
Them long nights, I swear to God, I knew that I would come up |
I open my mouth, start singin', they like hey |
In them Decatur streets, I swear they make bank |
Me and El is passin' these hoes, switch out 3 |
And when it’s diamonds shine and blind, I can’t even see |
My brother thugger here, straight on these suckas |
Still gambling in the gutters |
I’m from where rich homies still my brothers |
Buckle up class, on the block I be a teacher |
To run it, elevate, but these niggas keep leachin' |
I ain’t Jahova, she reachin' |
Might catch, might |
And I’m a hot nigga, so ya know I be tweakin' |
Grounded Jeffrey today |
Now they walkin' my way |
And now my song, that’s all they play |
And now we kick it on the week day |
Did a lot of shit just to live this here lifestyle |
Ayy they was sleep on me now they hit the bottom |
Lookin' up, my lifestyle |
Ayy, I been killin' this shit for so long |
That’s why this don’t feel like begginin' |
Won’t give no niggas no verse from me |
Unless they bring me like back a million |