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Paroles de Intro (Deep End)

Interprète Fre$h Jack$on

Paroles de la chanson Intro (Deep End) par Fre$h Jack$on lyrics officiel

Intro (Deep End) est une chanson en Anglais

Truth be told, every champion has felt it
Every president has felt it
Every king has felt it
Every lion has felt it
Every winner has felt it
Every soldier has felt it
Every victorious person has felt it
The urge to quit
Don't you give up on your dream
I don't care if you don't have the money, you don't have the help, and you don't have
the family for it, and you don't have the background for it, and you don't have the
friends for it
Don't you give up on your dream
Don't you do it
Don't you do it
Don't you do it
Bet they ain't think i'd make it this far
I can't lie, I had to pull some strings with no guitar
I'm back on my grizzy nigga, I ain't got no in-laws
I ain't got no patience or no safety it my discharge
Left alone, I feel like they wanna see me lose
Niggas changed like they wasn't there when we made the rules
I took it all the way to the door, then I played it cool
No sympathy for these bitches, look what you made me do
I've been moving heartless, granny think my soul gone
I got baby locs with me, I can get your nose blown
Glad I step all on my own, cause I'm the one they fold on
I can't even trust my family, I'm the one they told on
I'm a bad guy, some like Al Pacino
Old soul, heart cold like a Frappuccino
All my dogs wild, just like a pack of dingos
I was looking for some love, then I fell in love with C-notes
I've been rolling on them jiggas all weekend
Ain't no playing on this side, this a deep end
I'm trying to run it up and touch more paper than a ink pen
I'm in too deep, they never told me I was sinking
I've been rolling on them jiggas all weekend
Ain't no playing on this side, this a deep end
I'm trying to run it up and touch more paper than a ink pen
I'm in too deep, they never told me I was sinking
I ain't going for nothing, touch me, I'ma bust again
Fuck a friend, I'm about to run it up and buy another Benz
Fuck it then, she ain't trying to fuck, I might just fuck a friend
Ain't nobody like me, I'm different, ain't got no fucking twin
Fresh Jackson, baby, don't forget my dollar signs
Bitch, don't be begging for money, cause I need all of mine
But I can't lie, you fine, so I might just spend some time
But I won't spend a dime until you moving like you mine
I done found my mojo, baby, you can call me Austin
All I see is green, like it's playoff time in Boston
Shawty say she love me, I think that was when she lost me
Kill that boy then toss him, how much it's gonna cost me
What's the ticket for it, I've been in my bag
Mi casa, su casa, just don't go off in my stash
Nina in my pocket, I'll pop it, don't think you bad
She so loyal to a nigga, that's something I never had
I've been rolling on them jiggas all weekend
Ain't no playing on this side, this a deep end
I'm trying to run it up and touch more paper than a ink pen
I'm in too deep, they never told me I was sinking
I've been rolling on them jiggas all weekend
Ain't no playing on this side, this a deep end
I'm trying to run it up and touch more paper than a ink pen
I'm in too deep, they never told me I was sinking
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Auteur: Darryus Jackson
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