Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like a Film, artist - Nafe Smallz.
Date of issue: 28.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Like a Film |
I roll my weed and I prevail |
The shit go deeper than a well |
I hit the trap and do it well |
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell |
I miss my niggas in the cell |
I pray they winnin' they appeal |
I can’t wait until they free my right hand, we gone get this shit for real |
(Let's go) |
Like ten years in the field |
You know my life is like a film (Let's go) |
And everyday I live a movie, baby, it’d be hard to tell you what is real (You |
know) |
See I don’t drip, I spill (Whoo) |
I take your chick as well (Let's go) |
I buy her new Chanel (Let's go) |
But she don’t kiss and tell (Ayy) |
I want the four of this, I come from servin' fiends in the corners |
All of my niggas, we hustle regardless, we gotta feed all our sons and our |
daughters |
We gotta finesse the market, pull up with shooters, my niggas are heartless |
I was a youngin' in Gucci and Pradas, all of my VVS diamonds are dancing (Yeah, |
yeah) |
I’m getting money with the same niggas, had to spend some bands on some new |
clothes |
I can’t fuck with any old bitches, I just catch a flight and find some new hoes |
I go hard 'till we all winning, I just hit the trap, I’m in a new zone |
Hit this loud, I’m in Pluto, gotta keep it on me when I do road |
I roll my weed and I prevail |
The shit go deeper than a well |
I hit the trap and do it well |
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell |
I miss my niggas in the cell |
I pray they winnin' they appeal |
I can’t wait until they free my right hand, we gone get this shit for real |
(Let's go) |
Like ten years in the field |
You know my life is like a film (Let's go) |
And everyday I live a movie, baby, it’d be hard to tell you what is real (You |
know) |
See I don' drip, I spill (Yeah) |
I take your chick as well (Let's go) |
I buy her new Chanel (Yeah) |
But she don’t kiss and tell (Nah) |
Broke men like broke bitches, broke bitches like rich men |
And I had to deal with two bitches, I didn’t know they were sisters |
Now I have to open accounts every time Huncho’s in Zurich |
Tax back when I’m buying in Munich |
Yeah, just got six pounds of Cookies (Cookies) |
Nah, I ain’t been a rookie (Never been rookie) |
When I came as a rookie, I got me a cheque like I’m Simmons |
I look in the pot, it still simmers |
I ran out of patience for gimmicks, yeah |
This weed therapeutic, yeah |
Sat with my same role, my blueprint, yeah |
The shit is exclusive, yeah |
This is the new print, bitch |
I see right through you, bitch, yeah |
Bitches translucent, bitch Everything I do is crucial, bitch |
Ain’t got no time for no nuisance, bitch, yeah |
Huncho and Quincy like Future and Boomin, bitch |
I really about it I was doing this, bitch, yeah |
Still undisputed, bitch |
I roll my weed and I prevail |
The shit go deeper than a well |
I hit the trap and do it well |
Baby, keep a couple bricks up on the cell |
I miss my niggas in the cell |
I pray they winnin' they appeal |
I can’t wait until they free my right hand, we gone get this shit for real |
(Let's go) |
Like ten years in the field |
You know my life is like a film (Let's go) |
And everyday I live a movie, baby, it’d be hard to tell you what is real (You |
know) |
See I don’t drip, I spill |
I take your chick as well (Let's go) |
I buy her new Chanel |
But she don’t kiss and tell |