Chrome - A COLORS SHOW - Samara Cyn.mp3

Chrome - A COLORS SHOW - Samara Cyn.mp3
Chrome - A COLORS SHOW - Samara Cyn
[00:00.00] 作词 : Samara Cy...
[00:00.00] 作词 : Samara Cyn
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Samara Cyn
[00:22.35]Spirit half dead
[00:24.36]New look got the worms in my head
[00:27.15]Spacewhip finna turn to my bed
[00:29.88]Still ride w the chrome on the rims
[00:32.73]Big wheels mean big pimpin' baby
[00:35.61]Big wheels mean big pimpin’
[00:38.43]Big wheels mean big pimpin' baby
[00:41.34]Big wheels mean big pimpin’
[00:43.92]I can’t tell you how I’m feeling right now
[00:46.32]But the chrome hearts drip down from my neck to the ground, ho
[00:49.74]I’m outside with my city right now though
[00:52.11]I’m face down in the trenches right now (shhhh)
[00:54.93]I’m finna buy another round for what’s bound come
[00:58.35]I been working too hard I deserve fun
[01:01.08]Flexing with him; end of night, I deserve son
[01:03.84]Give me that fye
[01:04.50]Give me that (hoo)
[01:05.28]I’m finna burn sum
[01:06.63]I won’t show em that my
[01:07.77]Spirit half dead
[01:09.51]New look got the worms in my head
[01:12.30]Spacewhip finna turn to my bed
[01:15.06]Still ride w the chrome on the rims
[01:17.94]Big wheels mean big pimpin' baby
[01:20.88]Big wheels mean big pimpin’
[01:24.09]Big wheels mean big pimpin' baby
[01:26.43]Big wheels mean big pimpin’
[01:33.81]Oooo
[01:33.84]Oooo
[01:33.87]Oooo
[01:33.90]Oooo
[01:33.93]I’m contemplating the extent to which I’ll play the game
[01:54.57]And figure how to give them keys when they don’t know my name
[01:57.30]Could put down mask like Alicia; let this face serve the game
[02:00.21]It’s formula to the blow up but I prefer the change
[02:02.97]See through perspective of the helpless wrapped round little fingers
[02:05.79]Then let this milli belt like singers on my pinky ring
[02:08.25]See here’s the thing
[02:09.18]When you connected to a dream that you’d die for
[02:11.40]Start doing things to get to finish even in the shadow
[02:14.28]No thing as flawless seams
[02:15.69]Live in a dry state so my pockets need a little cream
[02:18.63]I’m beating on the door with smile to show my golden teeth
[02:21.39]Ain’t let me in so I went round the back with mud all on my feet
[02:24.33]The door was locked so I scaled up a tree with cans of gasoline
[02:27.09]Say where the chimney
[02:27.87]Found that bitch and started pouring kerosene
[02:29.97]Sparked the lighter I just got from down the street at that Supreme
[02:32.88]Burn, baby, burn
[02:33.93]Tears in eyes; vision blurred
[02:35.40]Never thought that what they think of me ain’t even my concern
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