Letra de Obsessed - D-Block Europe

Beezo baby

Yeah

Rolls Royce got the pillow rests, diamonds dance, see the silhouette?

Stage three on the whip, now I'm gonna see the full affect

Close my eyes I see the fiends

No sleep, I'm smoking cigarettes

To be fair this a twenty deck, the T-house twenty-four, no internet

And that could've been me, called my bro, call the killer next

He aimin' for his head, he caught his upper chest

This money numb the pain, make you feel it less

He said I shouldn't step, I know he still wet

Take her inside the Audi like I'm Jason Statham

I'ma send the Urus Saudi on a vacation, big glizzy, big spinners, big occasion

"You ain't livin' 'til you winnin'," tell the truth, that's a myth

Got a new family member every time I drop a hit, that's the way that it is

We was broke as shit, man the car was in limp

Where's the pot? I wanna piss

I ain't even tryna diss man that's the way that it is

That's the way that it s

Coochie wet, Niagara when I slide in (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

She wanna do it rough, baby, I'ma be a thug, but I'm workin' on my timin'

Said, "My nigga gone away 'cause he high risk"

Diamonds catch her eyes like a high vis'

So, I feel like I need, I need her

So, I feel like I need, I need her

Show you what this money means, it makes it easier (Yeah, ski, ski, ski)

I got a ho from the Middle East, she wanna stay in the palm

I can't walk through the crowd, these hoes are takin' my armour

I seek forgiveness washin' up my feet and my palms

Mummy knows your rollin' patterned, she ain't prayin', she calm

I just walked in the store, and then I Tiffany'd the Rollie

I just had an epiphany with Chromy

I had to put the glizzys and the stoleys

I had to go and fizzy up the yoly, dial the dealer up and bring it to the homie (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

For the pain, it get easier

I gotta pour and get sleepier (Yeah)

I pray for all my niggas keepin' up badness 'cause I can see the streets getting creepier (Yeah)

Niggas getting neekier (Yeah)

Being fake and prospering's never been easier

Birkin bag president my offspring, nowadays everybody's on tings

HR Owen Lamborghini, I'm just checking out my options

Should I go topless?

Coochie wet, Niagara when I slide in (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

She wanna do it rough, baby, I'ma be a thug, but I'm workin' on my timin'

Said, "My nigga gone away 'cause he high risk"

Diamonds catch her eyes like a high vis' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

So, I feel like I need, I need her

So, I feel like I need, I need her

Show you what this money means, it makes it easier

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