Laws - Incredible lyrics
[Laws - Incredible lyrics]
Something incredible, it’s a new era, era
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, well, I am not them
They have got diamonds, I have got gems
Magazines are whack, I am top ten
But even if they wrong, Imma still
I give ‘em something incredible and
Make ‘em believe in life
Something for the happy days and
Even the lonely nights
I give ‘em something incredible
Singin', your girl like it
I started doing me and now
The whole world like it
I make your girl…fame got it's prices
But turning daughters out in hotel rooms
Priceless we’ll call room service
Tell ‘em we in need of
First aid for two nurses
Well haters come in all shapes
I hope they all die
That’s what you call fate
Someone get his number
Make sure to call Tate, you
Said he’s on the line
That’s what I call bait
So let your little friends at the mall hate
They’re gonna die broke, Imma give ‘em
Yeah, well but this a king
In his prince stage
And I can have you removed
But, your chick stays
Facebookcom, Laws Hip Hop
Me and her are about to have a fight
All rib shots this a new era, double Ds
Imma let her get a new pair of
I work my way from the bottom
Couldn’t do it fairer
I’m only trying to beat me
I don’t mean to scare you
I’m a product of misguided
Youth inside the booth, i’m kind of robotic
‘Cause, I don’t feel nothing
But, I’m still calm
If that’s rap’s new school
I’m good will hunting
Are you the baddest on the Earth?
I go and put my flag on your turf
I’ve been dragged to the dirt
But still came out shiny
You whack, shit, remind me, I gotta give ‘em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, well, I am not them
They have got diamonds, I have got gems
Magazines are whack, I am top ten
But even if they wrong, Imma still
I give ‘em something incredible and
Make ‘em believe in life
Something for the happy days and
Even the lonely nights
I give ‘em something incredible
Singin', your girl like it
I started doing me and now
The whole world like it
I make your girl…fame got it's prices
But turning daughters out in hotel rooms
Priceless we’ll call room service
Tell ‘em we in need of
First aid for two nurses
Well haters come in all shapes
I hope they all die
That’s what you call fate
Someone get his number
Make sure to call Tate, you
Said he’s on the line
That’s what I call bait
So let your little friends at the mall hate
They’re gonna die broke, Imma give ‘em
Yeah, well but this a king
In his prince stage
And I can have you removed
But, your chick stays
Facebookcom, Laws Hip Hop
Me and her are about to have a fight
All rib shots this a new era, double Ds
Imma let her get a new pair of
I work my way from the bottom
Couldn’t do it fairer
I’m only trying to beat me
I don’t mean to scare you
I’m a product of misguided
Youth inside the booth, i’m kind of robotic
‘Cause, I don’t feel nothing
But, I’m still calm
If that’s rap’s new school
I’m good will hunting
Are you the baddest on the Earth?
I go and put my flag on your turf
I’ve been dragged to the dirt
But still came out shiny
You whack, shit, remind me, I gotta give ‘em