Paroles de Bout to blow

Mayhem Mafia

pochette album Bout to blow
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Hook.
Ohh i'm bout to go to the top im bout to blow
Yeah that's fosho i'm getting my gwap stacking
My chips keep my head to the sky boy you
Can't tell me sh*t sh*t im like ohh i'm bout go
To the top im bout to blow yeah that's fosho
Put my beats my drezon boy you cant tell sh*t.'

Verse (1)
Ain't had a record sell ni**a ain't buying sh*t
I'm willing to die for this so put me in a casket
Music life rest in peace michael jackson
The lines are loose boy this life is the fastest
Im sick of drama and i'm fed up with this madness
Music is my life that's when i'm the happiest
Penny's for my thoughts nickels for a fix
That's why i am a dime i need a 5 star chick
The lines are on the table i scribble in the bed
I never finish last cause i always get ahead
I don't need no sleep cause i can sleep when i am dead
That's why i spend morning writing verses with this pen
Ugh. but that's when failure meets success
I'm moving to the top underwater hold your breath
Stunner shades on dont you like the way i dress
Its that j-swag baby im the motherf**k** best.

Hook.
Ohh i'm bout to go to the top im bout to blow
Yeah that's fosho i'm getting my gwap stacking
My chips keep my head to the sky boy you
Can't tell me sh*t sh*t im like ohh im bout go
To the top im bout to blow yeah thats fosho
Put my beats my drezon boy you cant tell sh*t.'

Verse (2)
Seems like alot of haters looking my way
If this is the soccer team you kicking sideways
This rap sh*t ain't nothing to play with kanye
We show our fans that we love them in a major way
You know its crazy how people like to violate
If this is what music has come to just buy away
Okay whatever you can catch me at the top
My sh*t gone sell but your sh*t gone flop.

Hook.
Ohh i'm bout to go to the top im bout to blow
Yeah that's fosho im getting my gwap stacking
My chips keep my head to the sky boy you
Can't tell me sh*t sh*t i'm like ohh i'm bout go
To the top im bout to blow yeah that's fosho
Put my beats my dre zon boy you cant tell sh*t.'

Verse (3)
I blow money call me mister benjamin
I stack franks like the bank of switzerland
Crystal head vodka smoke tropical
My swagg is so mean my cool is unstoppable
Mad challenges im facing patient
Ima rob you like freddy rob jason history
In the making cert.five stars
Next time you see me on the number #1 charts.

Hook.
Ohh i'm bout to go to the top im bout to blow
Yeah that's fosho i'm getting my gwap stacking
My chips keep my head to the sky boy you
Can't tell me sh*t sh*t im like ohh i'm bout go
To the top i'm bout to blow yeah that's fosho
Put my beats my dre zon boy you cant tell sh*t.'