Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Deira City Centre , by - Night Lovell. Release date: 21.12.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Deira City Centre |
| Trippin' on back from the last say summer |
| Never tell a pack that I never stay runnin' |
| Sippin' on facts, damn know I got stacks |
| In the lab, takin' bitches straight for another cat |
| Make shit when I never had shit |
| Bitch, move, make your motherfuckin' head split |
| Cost to the lost, never really gon' pay shit |
| Tell me never really gon' chase it (Yeah) |
| Dreams to the play, no fake |
| Hands to the way, niggas know I ain’t play (Ain't play) |
| Fast to the brake when I switch all day |
| Stans when I press to the damn arcade |
| Stickin' up signs, read «Never mind me» |
| Point to the ground, stake down to the feet |
| Stay, please stay, bitch, you got no key |
| Never take a seat, bitch, you never gon' see (Gon' see) |
| Play with the cake when I run along back |
| Change when I say that I stay with the MAC |
| Fake what the niggas coming back to the rack |
| Late to the game that I watch no pack |
| Walk straight through, don’t ask, don’t shoot |
| Run real soon, no cash, no loot |
| Dreams fall short, no time, never knew |
| Never no rules, nigga, never no shoes |
| See no fued and take never stock |
| Got no tries on the goddamn block |
| Niggas think big but you still a mall cop |
| Limited rigs, never fuck with the top |
| Hands all free as I walk through sea |
| Eyes on me, bitch, can’t you see? |
| Tell 'em that light still lasts if you need |
| Stack up bags for the gas, for the weed |
| Yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Stack up bags for the gas, for the weed |
| Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah) |
| Stack up bags for the gas, for the weed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) |
| Bags for the gas, for the weed |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yah |
| Takin' my life, thinkin' it’s right |
| Switch in the midst and the point to the type |
| Watching my thoughts in the back of my mind |
| Tellin' that I know for fact that they mine |
| Watch me, I’m solo |
| I walk with your photo |
| Take money from the locked door |
| Bitch, move back, what you came for? |
| Swingin' down the waterway, take a dip in the plaché |
| I come with the landscape, I run with the wrong day |
| Tell me, bitch, that I wait outside |
| Tell me shit that I never hide |
| Thinking down with no side-to-side |
| Break down with no shit to try |
| I don’t know about you but I’m having a really great time |
| There’s no way that I can express to you what I’m feeling right now |
| My heart is full to bursting except to say… I’m the king of the world |
| Woo, woo woo woo |