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Paroles de la chanson Best Kept Secret par Colt lyrics officiel

Best Kept Secret est une chanson en Anglais

Every single day the plot thickens I'm not trippin'
Everyday its something new at this point it's not different
If hell is repetition you can melt with your well wishes
Fuck around and bend the truth enough you'll get twisted yourself
I ain't tryna put shit out in stealth I want the whole world to hear me shit I'll even let the feds listen
I cook fire I'm in hells kitchen
The pots not a dish I'm hitting spliffs in any room I live in yo
This talent must be God given mixed with a hint of triple six if it's not christian
Spittin' bout sippin' triple sec with some thick chicks while kickin' back kissin' in the bed with 'em
Shit, it's all jokes but I'm not kidding
I'm not saying I'm the goat but I'm not Pippen
I'm not close to who I wanna be, I am Him
You not fucking up my story for me my canon
Always got me blowing up more than Nick Canon
Take a seat listen to what I've been withstanding
Follow me as I go break records like they disbanding
Imma get too big headed with my big fandom
I won't fit in like my.. dick cramming
Fuck around and turn a Laurel into Laurel Canyon
Your careers down the toilet cause your shit branding
I'm going the right way might say I been panning
It's either super glue or I'm super I stick landings
Any time its up like a bitch ranting
Hoe I don't take L's but I will hand 'em
Give 'em out to anybody like the shit random
I've heard 'em say "girl I can't stand him"
But if they not close to me then they tryna get tandem
Sheesh
Don't say what you think
Say what you know
I know you like this
I know you want more
I'll give you what you want
My pencil lead gold, if I hit you with a stray.. that's gold too
Pray that I unload
Lead shower alchemy raining on you hoes
Chills on your body if you getting what I sold it's emineMDMA
Gotta growing hit list you gon' wanna see it
Hits on hits
You ain't gon beat it
Big mystique
The best kept secret is being found
Heir to the throne's the kinda air that I'm breathing
It's 'bout getting right, not about getting even
Y'all go out on the weekend, I'm on go til I'm out
And that's just how it goes
If she ever shotgun in the whips with the starry ceilings
She'll have an expectation that y'all won't ever hit
You can't afford the starter appetizer she would get on the regular
You way too regular, wait until your condition is mint, since
You ain't gotten there quite yet maybe you should wait and see if it is really meant
It isn't
Your so distant from it, yo lemme vent
You can't afford to take her out if you can't even afford the shit that's coming out your vent
How you think you got a place up in this game if you ain't even fucking making rent
Got no cents just a pocket full of lent
All the time spent tryna get a shiny wrist turned out to be a waste cause the way that shit went
I've become a opp being a opportunist
Burnt down camps in my past tense
Killed the ego of some motherfuckers giving me a bad trip
Went from being a poet to being petty as a.. uh
Petty as a bad bitch
Put the knife on your head but I'M the savage
Do your wife like I'm never tryna have kids
For life I'm barred up as Alcatraz is
Cards on the table and I bet on what I'm putting my cash in
Trust you don't wanna play me then
I'm undeniably great and there's no debating man
Gotta keep my head on straight around my lady friends
Cause they'll take my ass straight to the ATM
Thinking I got it like your favorite rapper Canadian
Writing so many hits you'd think I had eighty pens
Work now chase ass in the tail end
At the end of the day we all know they day will end, so keep on
Don't say what you think
Say what you know
I know you like this
I know you want more
I'll give you what you want
My pencil lead gold, if I hit you with a stray.. that's gold too
Pray that I unload
Lead shower alchemy raining on you hoes
Chills on your body if you getting what I sold it's emineMDMA
Gotta growing hit list you gon' wanna see it
Hits on hits
You ain't gon beat it
Big mystique
The best kept secret is being found
Heir to the throne's the kinda air that I'm breathing
It's 'bout getting right, not about getting even
Y'all go out on the weekend, I'm on go til I'm out
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Auteur: Colton McLean
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