Текст песни Young Jeezy - Amazin'
Young Jeezy - Amazin' слова песни
Текст песни Young Jeezy - Amazin'
[Intro]YeahCan you please mothafuckin' riseFor the national mothafuckin' trap star anthemLet's go[Chorus x2]Cause bitch I'm amazing', look what I'm blazin'( )Eyes so low, yea I look like an AsianForever clubbin', forever thuggin'Haters run they mouth, they ain't talkin' bout nothin'[Verse 1]Cause Bitch I'm amazin'Closed door armour, lookin' like it's miller timesSixty Seven diamond chain, who he think he Busta RhymesBitch I bust a lot of rhymes, could of done a lot of timeAnd I ain't never snorted shit, put it all up on the lineGot a lot up on my mind, got a lot up on my plateGot to feed my hood, So I'm up and down the interstateThe streets need a nigga, so I'm in and out that vocal boothHoes love a nigga, cause I'm in and out they yellow coupeBut nuttin but banana split, say that I'm her favouriteIf you can take a lot of dick, I can talk a lot of shitGo on baby swag it up, show them haters who your withBring you want that gangsta shit, who you niggas fuckin' with[Chorus][Verse 2]Cause Bitch I'm amazin'First I sold two mill, then I sold another oneTold them if you pay for three, that I will front another oneTold them if they give me this, then I'll record another oneBut if you can not give me that, ain't no sense in callin' backFuck you think they sell me for, fuck you think they find me atDamn right American, I'm gonna need a bigger hatClose your eyes imagine this, gonna need a bigger safeI got bills up in that bitch, that bitch stacked up since 98Let 'em talk, let 'em hate, watch them lick the navigateIf you touch 'em, wipe 'em offBring a brush, then take em offI can make an avalanche and I ain't talkin Chevy trucksCall me Georgia lottery cause I'll be talkin mega bucks[Chorus][Verse 3]Cause Bitch I'm amazin'Must of spent ten grand to make they coupe stand tallerFirst round draft pick, yea I'm mother fuckin ballaJust right your number down, baby girl I might call yaIf she give it to me now, she won't live to see tomorrowAnd if she playin' with it, she won't make it thru the nightBefore the song with kanye, I had my money rightUsed to call me vice grips, yea I get my money tightNow it's time to re up, then I make my money whiteYou can catch me at my jewel, yea I like my money brightYou can find me at the lot, yea I like my money fastTwo hundred on the gas, two hundred on the dashYea I'm spendin' all money, now I'm livin' in the past[Chorus]