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Paroles de Butterscotch Nostalgia

Interprète Danny K

Paroles de la chanson Butterscotch Nostalgia par Danny K lyrics officiel

Butterscotch Nostalgia est une chanson en Anglais

The room is hot
The hustlers are faded
The women are tipsy
Like brother We made it
I don't want to be hated
On a run from the masons
Got a room filled with guns
Which one does look amazing?

It's a paradox
We talk about peace holding a pair of glocks
You a hot boy brody I'm an aeronaut
Running on time so I stare at my watch
When the hands strike 6 I'm there on the dot
But there's a man at the spot
cnd he looks quite suspicious
I don't want to approach him
Because I feel vicious
I might wash blood off my hands like we dirty dishes
You can call me the modern cl Capone
Joe Pesci cause I'm mad and my temper short
My temper short like Joe Pesci
With a gaze that is so deadly
Do I amuse you? Don't tempt me
Cause if I have to, I'm so ready
sic the whole city on ya head
The jazz rap mafia
2 pit bulls at every leg
I'm motivated
Boss life they born to hate it
Every deal I coordinate it
But these phonies try to trace it
In a hole in the basement
Like please What do you take me as?
You read up on me and my crazy ass
I make these rats shiver bodies in black rivers
Call me the rap killer flyer than a caterpillar
I would gladly meet you after dinner
I'll see you in the lobby
Don't bring anybody

The room is hot
The hustlers are faded
The women are tipsy
Like brother We made it
I don't want to be hated
On a run from the masons
Got a room filled with guns
Which one does look amazing?

I come in sipping Kiri Ichiban
Bitches think I'm gone but I never left
I'm in the ozone layer where the sun never sets
Say ya solo prayers When u more than stressed
I got whores on the floorboard with open chests
Like
Sex galore
Eyes wide shut where the exit doors
I ain't never lost my mind up her legs before
But I'm all they ever talking bout on message boards like
Wake up
I gotta get my cake up
I don't believe you it sound like the story is made up
They check us from the waist up
Both my kicks laced up I'm ready to run
Operation Fuck You it's already begun
Done like Diddy
Having fun with MIDI
i run the city
Like pun and 50
Who'se coming with me
I got a force the size of army
The life of the party I'm always invited cause
Ready to confront any nemesis
Leading my tribe through our own exodus
Communicating with ancients through elements
History is dead with no remnants
To my gangsters and nerds
Who got anger and hurt
Come and hang with the misfits
Who got kicked to the curb
They say you live and you learn
But I ain't learning for shit
So if you feel the same way
Let's raise hell in this bitch
To my gangsters and nerds
Who got anger and hurt
Come and hang with the misfits
Who got kicked to the curb
They say you live and you learn
But I ain't learning for shit
So if you feel the same way
Let's raise hell in this bitch

The room is hot
The hustlers are faded
The women are tipsy
Like brother We made it
I don't want to be hated
On a run from the masons
Got a room filled with guns
Which one does look amazing?
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