laid back - afour lyrics
[intro: ribo]
ridin’ through my city layin’ laid back
smoke that blunt filled up with [?]
load that gun watch out for paying payback
yeah, ah
[part 1: ribo]
they want me to fail, but i make sure the gang is still getting their ice, ice
dragging me down, but i reach for the stars like i’m on enterprise
a real one tellin’ no lies, working all nine to five
i listen to dre and i’m tellin’ my mama that i was just born for this life, yeah
underrated but i’m grateful, afour, cruel and faithful
i contact the label and they be like, “man in progression is perfectly stable”
yeah, you fear me, i told you it happens no matter what they say or do (they say or do)
these b-tches ain’t loyal they wanna get f-cked on the first rendezvous
yeah, man i’m feelin’ blessed (blessed), got my on tag on my chest
at first they were laughin’ but after a while all these haters are gettin’ obsessed
ah, this is my conquest and i don’t accept any type of resistance
f-ck anybody who doubted on me, better stay in your distance
[hook: ribo]
ridin’ through my city layin’ laid back
smoke that blunt filled up with [?]
load that gun watch out for paying payback
and give a f-ck about those barbers like they’re take that
b-tch, i want a bentley a-asap
together we’re the [?] maybach
callin’ up that money like a haze stack
do it laid back, motherf-cker, laid back
[part 2: cobe]
yeah, ich steh’ auf dem feld wie zidane, nummer zehn, alter, teamkapitän (teamkapitän)
die jungs sind am ticken und hustlen nur fürs silberne dreizack-emblem (dreizack-emblem)
und für den porsche gt, für das drei-sterne-buffet
die hoe ist im benz so artistisch als käm’ sie direkt aus dem [?], yeah
die t-tten sind fake, so wie jede realityshow im tv, ah
mit dreizehn schon kein’n bock auf mathe, die att-tude a.c.a.b., yeah
von wien nach connecticut ballert der sound, als wär’s mdma
ich will an die spitze, ich will auf den thron und die krone wie kendrick lamar, yeah
mische gin mit tonic, flasche blau, so wie sonic
das handschuhfach voll, ich hab’ alles dabei, mann, egal, ob og oder chronic (chronic, chronic, chronic)
yeah, explizit wie stephen king (king, king, king)
yeah, expliziter als the ring
[hook: ribo]
ridin’ through my city layin’ laid back
smoke that blunt filled up with [?]
load that gun watch out for paying payback
and give a f-ck about those barbers like they’re take that
b-tch, i want a bentley a-asap
together we’re the [?] maybach
callin’ up that money like a haze stack
do it laid back, motherf-cker, laid back
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