Vin Jay - Aspirations paroles de (lyrics)

Vincent Jacovelli

[Vin Jay - Aspirations paroles de lyrics]

Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect

Yeah, come take a trip with the dopest alive
Wine and the boy got the coke in the line
And we burning the city
There's smoke in the sky
Dope on the track, take a dose and get high
Going for the top, no chance to miss
The game's mine now
Tell you what the ransom is
Pink activist, that's blasphemist
You sick motherfuckers rhyme cancerous
But I'm back, made 'em all wait
Put it on tracks, hit 'em with the bass
Never know rap? Take a look at my face
Ready to bang on you bitches who fake, ugh
Fuck anybody who claim to be reppin'
'Cause I done been broke with
The change of a peasant
Down on my luck, feelin' pain and agression
But fuck it, it made me a dangerous weapon

Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect

You now riding with the god damn dominant
Who banging on your brain like
A down syndrome lobotomist
You bringing up my name? Then
You better keep it anonymous
They claiming they gorrilas
I'm a fuckin' hippopotamus
Dope beats that I murdered way back
Feelin' like a legend who
Was earnin' they plaques
Burnin' my taste while they
Burnin' they racks
Now I'm making heads bop
'til they vertebrae snaps
With a cynical mind, and every syllable rhyme
Now they claimin' they're the best
But I been in my prime
Man, I'm tryin' to blow minds
Without gripping a nine
Until you bitches gon' admit it
I'm the sickest alive, ugh
Fuck you, I'm better off alone
I show these kids no love like foster homes
Ya'll boys are clones
I break joints and bones
Until my knees get weak and my voice is gone

Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect
Make it drop, champagne bottle's pop
Motherfuck the cops, throwing guap
Parties on my Yacht, bitches taking shots
Private jets, diamonds on my neck
Got these bitches wet, place your bets
Power and respect power and respect

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