Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Faze Me , by - Nines. Song from the album One Foot In, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Faze Me |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me |
| But the truth is this life can make me go crazy |
| I’m just tryna get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |
| Still on the corner, but I ain’t stressin |
| Doin better than last year, that’s progression |
| No help, started stackin from the bottom |
| Can’t buy a house, got the dough |
| That’s a Trapstar problem |
| We be mobbin on them paigons on sight |
| And I’m rollin with the stainless, I don’t fight |
| I leave your brains on your Nike’s |
| But I’m tryin hard to do nuttin hot |
| Cah I make a killin every time I take the food out the pot |
| I just stand by the stove and cook Os |
| The whole hood knows |
| Pullin up in German whips |
| Used to push pon' Os |
| When I was on an O I still knew I was gonna blow |
| Christmas day on the strips |
| Dashin through in the snow |
| Put my hand on my hip |
| And my toolio blow |
| Yea I ran through them bitches, I got too many hoes |
| I don’t give a fuck if you come from a real-estate |
| Me and my own could be copin real-estate |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me |
| But the truth is this life can make me go crazy |
| I’m just tryna get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |
| They tryna find my weakness but I don’t have a flaw |
| Ball so hard a nigga shoulda won a Ballon d’Or |
| I been feelin stressed for a while |
| Cause all I see is bills bills bills like Destiny’s Child |
| Just to think I got these birds from a Q |
| Set a fire hustler, I could sell a mermaid a shoe |
| All this ammi and cane |
| A nigga trapped in a game |
| I’d rather live by the ocean |
| Flyer than a concord |
| Blazer from Tom Ford |
| Came from the drop-top |
| Now that bitch is on-board |
| I’m gettin Ps, it ain’t a fluke |
| Throw my c’s up like puke |
| My nigga he just want a reason to shoot |
| I’m flyin birds, all them other niggas broke |
| Cuh they puttin too much magic in their coke |
| I went Harrods for a coke |
| Blew a stacky on some true’y trackies |
| Even bring my strally Westfields |
| I know I’m movin skatty |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me, no |
| I been walkin round lately |
| Like this shit don’t faze me |
| But the truth is this life can make me go crazy |
| I’m just tryna get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |
| I’m just tryna get that paper and leave, yeah |
| Get paper and leave |