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DJ Khaled
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S On My Chest
DJ Khaled Feat. Lil Wayne & Birdman That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
Reporting from kims kinda star Holly, CO sem team kinda far Ridin' through the city in a tonka toy I got old money, coulda bought a dinosaur
Only ride Chevy, never drive a Ford And my Coupe doors open like plaza doors Yep, red thick women, eyes adore I'm a ***, you know that I'm a ***
Yep, cash money, cash money, monsta boys Mafia ***, even a cop's a boy When you say you want beef then I got ya, boy I'll just let the Big Mac whop ya, boy
See my dreads hanging like a, like a Rasta boy But with my rasta in I'll turn into mufasa boy We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off like NASA boy
I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead
It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead Cash Money, C-C-C-Cash Money I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead
Cash Money is army, ***, better know its gravy If you ever *** with youngin', if you ever *** with baby *** gon' be crazy, *** doin' it like the 80's Buncha young *** poppin' off and they sprayin'
Up in the early we thankin' for the sunshine Got to get my bling goin', reach for my chrome 9 Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and gettin' mines Next *** in line 17 on the grind
更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Shoe first, *** not seein' mines Big purses, million dollar headlines 5 drops, OG the last big time Lord to the game, *** till it's my time
Like father, like son, *** this time Junior got the fame and the game mastermind 200 on the dash, ***, watch me mash Doin' doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper bags
I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money Be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead It's stunna shadin', *** dead then a *** dead
Livin' is red, that's how we play it A uptown senior be blood till I'm dead That's what I said, I put some change in yah head If you ever cross the line, *** nuttin', but bread
50 shots from high, ***, we won't stop From puttin' candy on the slabs, *** stirrin' the pots Put the hammer on the jam, ***, pull it and pops him Put the rubber on the bands, *** stackin' his knots
***, I'ma boss, ***, I'ma boss And bury me like my father on a cross And carry [Incomprehensible], I shall over a cross Shawty got that game on lock like a vault
Weezy baby, kyan pepper, no salt Windows down on the hulk in the winter, it's your fault I don't jump on the track, I pull forward I got that S on my chest that I'm supposed to follow
I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money That be that cash money, C-C-C-Cash money I walk around like I got a S on my chest That be that Cash Money piece cold restin' the dead
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