Iran - Can I Feel What?歌詞
下載《Can I Feel What?文本歌詞》Tyga - I'm Gone
Looking around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet sh*t
Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
And my city color purple n*gga, no Celie
It takes time when you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
B*tches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b*tch: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers
Cause I'm a dope ass n*gga and I ball, player
Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
We gon f*ck our way to the top and fall later
So I'ma f*ck her, never call her later
Skinny n*gga got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
Muf*cka I'm gone!
Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it
You old n*gga, I'm younger
You fold up under pressure
I'm good straight in the stretches
B*tches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 f*cks: double rubbers
Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
Never depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
N*ggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm detrimental on any instrumental
I ain't pulling teeth, n*gga better hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the f*cking grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, I'm gone
Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
Finally Famous in this...
I say, f*ck sleep stayed up
F*ck you, pay up
Always got the paycheck
Never took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
Not too many young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that b*tch came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
And where I made my money? N*gga, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong
Looking around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet sh*t
Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
And my city color purple n*gga, no Celie
It takes time when you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
B*tches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b*tch: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers
Cause I'm a dope ass n*gga and I ball, player
Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
We gon f*ck our way to the top and fall later
So I'ma f*ck her, never call her later
Skinny n*gga got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
Muf*cka I'm gone!
Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it
You old n*gga, I'm younger
You fold up under pressure
I'm good straight in the stretches
B*tches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 f*cks: double rubbers
Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
Never depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
N*ggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm detrimental on any instrumental
I ain't pulling teeth, n*gga better hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the f*cking grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, I'm gone
Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
Finally Famous in this...
I say, f*ck sleep stayed up
F*ck you, pay up
Always got the paycheck
Never took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
Not too many young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that b*tch came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
And where I made my money? N*gga, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong
Can I Feel What?LRC歌詞
下載《Can I Feel What?LRC歌詞》[ti:I'm Gone] [ar:Tyga] [al:Careless World: Rise Of The Last King] 匹配時間為: 04 分 54 秒 的歌曲 [00:00.00]Tyga - I'm Gone [00:00.78] [00:21.88]Looking around glass, my future is in the past [00:25.43]I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh [00:28.13]All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end [00:31.09]At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list [00:33.80] [00:37.71]People saying I made it but I don't feel too different [00:40.19]Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, they'll never see your vision" [00:42.84]So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses [00:46.26]Reinventing Audemars/Breguet sh*t [00:48.69]Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist [00:51.42]Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy [00:54.32]And my city color purple n*gga, no Celie [00:56.92]It takes time when you plotting on the beat [00:59.28]I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see [01:01.64]B*tches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat [01:04.76]Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a b*tch: Ali [01:07.66]Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater [01:10.96]Just compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers [01:13.83]Cause I'm a dope ass n*gga and I ball, player [01:16.58]Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver [01:19.50]We gon f*ck our way to the top and fall later [01:22.24]So I'ma f*ck her, never call her later [01:24.41]Skinny n*gga got my weight up [01:26.78]Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em [01:30.16]Muf*cka I'm gone! [01:31.15] [01:33.35]Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone [01:38.84]I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone [01:44.41] [01:50.11]Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [01:53.34] [01:56.11]Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds [01:58.66]You say you did it, I done it [02:00.07]You old n*gga, I'm younger [02:01.81]You fold up under pressure [02:02.86]I'm good straight in the stretches [02:04.26]B*tches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka [02:07.61]Never gave 2 f*cks: double rubbers [02:10.51]Now your color turn your face to a red gusher [02:13.20]And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper [02:16.10]Never depended on anyone co-dependent [02:18.80]Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions [02:21.69]No middle mans, in the middle of my sands [02:24.29]N*ggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals [02:27.11]I'm detrimental on any instrumental [02:29.99]I ain't pulling teeth, n*gga better hide your pillow [02:32.92]Chew these rappers to the f*cking grizzle [02:36.17]Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, I'm gone [02:38.36] [02:41.07]Middle finger to my haters, muf*cka why you hating? I'm gone [02:46.60]I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, n*gga I'm gone [02:52.18] [02:57.82]Even though I'm out of here, n*gga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [03:08.63] [03:43.68]Finally Famous in this... [03:45.84]I say, f*ck sleep stayed up [03:48.10]F*ck you, pay up [03:49.16]Always got the paycheck [03:50.57]Never took a pay cut [03:52.07]Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up [03:54.67]So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of [03:57.47]Not too many young G's made of what I am [04:00.01]So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am [04:02.81]I guess a young D-boy made it into a man [04:05.60]With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand [04:08.51]Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France [04:11.29]With some bomb-ass pussy, that b*tch came straight from Iran [04:14.21]My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs [04:17.29]And where I made my money? N*gga, all of the above [04:20.02]I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet [04:22.37]Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree [04:25.24]Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong [04:28.31]I'm a G + 1 what's that muthaf*ck? That's gone [04:32.03]