SOULJA MOOK x POUYA - Feel Where I'm Coming From | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• SOULJA MOOK x POUYA
• Feel Where I'm Coming From

[Intro: Soulja Mook]
Yea, Soulja
I got my boy Pouya in the building
Feel where I'm coming from
Feel where I'm coming from
Feel where I'm coming from

[Verse 1: Soulja Mook]
I'm shaking you niggas, I'm breaking you niggas
I'm setting these streets on fire
Came up a long way since Soulja on the first plate
I razzle, I dazzle, in front of these bitches
Never been worried 'bout stacking my riches
Snitches get stitches or end up in ditches
I don't give a fuck, I'm still bending bitches
Sipping on Henny till I'm getting dizzy
Always at work, so never too busy
Soulja status bitch, like No Limit in this shit
I was raised off that hood shit, up to no good bitch
Call me king of vibing cause a nigga stay cooling it
I'mma ride for my niggas, I'mma die for my niggas
Slide by nine, so vibe my nigga
I don't give a fuck, I'mma murder these beats
Dr. Dre on this Elm Street
I still don't give a shit, 'bout a disrespectful bitch
I'm a soulja, got my boy Pouya all up in this bitch
Ok

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Up in this bitch, I plan to be rich
With the flick of the wrist, I be smacking your bitch
Ain't nothing to it, I'm spitting so fluent
Pursuing my dreams, like Nike just do it
Who knew it
That I would be making this music with people that I be influenced by
Like Bizzy Bone, once said
Pick up your Tec and then fly
Cause I am that guy, that came with a plan
I think that I'm getting a little bit cocky
Beating that pussy like my name was Rocky
Fucking with me, then I'm grabbing that shotty'
Bitch better have my money
Funny how these bitches think they something but they nothin'
Haters talk shit, they don't know what's comin'
Fucking with my iPhone, got Chubbs bumping, fuck it
Back down, got the stacks up
Make a bitch drown, and I'm proud
Never fuck around when it come to the money
Hold up, swallow when I'm coming
You're worthless like my kitchen's broken oven
I work hard even when I'm on vacation
If she ain't talking money then we got a situation
Kill the track, just like I was Jason
Friday the 13th, fuck her in the basement
Money talking, bitch I'm walking, never chase 'em
First place to the money like I'm racin'
And I ain't racist
All types of hoes, fuck her good
Stay quite, keep it on the low
But wait hold up my dick, pause
Flow on Niagra Falls, make you want to get involved
Money making problem, solved
Keep it low key like Pentagon

[Outro: Soulja Mook]
So feel where I'm coming from
Just feel where I'm coming from
Feel where I'm coming from
All you need to do is feel where I'm coming from
Feel where I'm coming from
Just feel where I'm coming from

SOULJA MOOK x POUYA еще тексты