Jim Jones - We Set The Trends (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Jim Jones - We Set The Trends (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Bitch, I'm a trendsetter,
bitch, I'm a dipsetter
I got the heat with me,
I got a temp-setter
I got a sun-setter, yeah,
that's the Beretta
This shit a breeze to me,
I watch the wind settle
I took a mood sеtter, then
I felt too sеttled
I took a re-setter, now
I feel too better
These niggas knew better,
these niggas know better
After the fumes settle,
after the smoke settle
I'm still a go-getter, cause
I'm a goal-setter
I like her throat wetter,
she said my drip wetter
Hold up it get better, I
left her clit wetter
That bitch in bed wit' her,
I had to swim set her
Bitch I'm a jet setter, fly
with no wind pressure
Bitch I'm a scene-setter, I got the
strap on the AK I swing-set 'em
I'm a sight-setter, I was fly before
you had a flight set up, I'm trendy
We set the trends, got it out the
mud, nigga we had to cleanse
One at their heads, nigga
we at their brims
Niggas actin' like bitches,
leave that to them
Bugatti Veyron, harder than iron
I been a dog, you been a hydrant
I raised these niggas,
now gimme my flowers
Daisies nigga (Tunechi)
We set the trends (Trends, trends)
Bringin' in ends (Bringin'
in cash, ends)
I'ma have to call my accountant
to make sure this shit came
in (This the remix, brrt)
It's just me and my gang (Gang)
Fuck niggas, we don't
do friends (Fuck)
What he say? He want smoke? (Smoke)
We gon' spin (Brrt), spin
again (Uh, uh, uh)
Ayy, I know how to get it,
the Maybach is kitted
My drip is exquisite,
my style is prolific
My gun come with switches
I stand on the business,
as God is my witness
She say you want smoke, and
I'm granting your wishes
Oh, that's your ho? And she
thinks I'm delicious
Show 'em what they doing
I show you I did it, showed
them how to do it
They hate to admit it (Yeah)
Don't show me that bitch
cause I already hit it
Don't show me a million,
I already spent it
They know how I'm coming, they
know that I'm with it
All of that capping, get one
in your fitted (Bah)
It's been a while, been
away for a minute
The platform was mine I don't
take what I'm given
Gave 'em a head start now
I'm shaving the distance
Need mines with interest to
be more specific (Ayy)
They know the drill, we set the trends
We don't just ball, we
bend the rims (Yeah)
Ten toes tall, we stand to win (Win)
They are not us, we are not them (No)
We been doin' this, where
do I begin? (Where?)
Where do I start, where
do I end? (Where?)
When they come to work,
they just pretend
We put it in like we in the gym
Don't walk up this street 'cause
you might lose a limb
Blood on my Tims, so what
you can swim? (So what?)
This water's reserved for sharks,
remember I told you before
you jump in (Ayy, ayy)
I'ma have to call my accountant to make
sure this shit came in (Brrt)
First, I showed 'em how to bang
and I showed 'em how to ball
First nigga that was rocking
that Supreme (Eastside)
Shit, I'm back in my bag, all this
[?] on my body and I'm thinking
about copping a machine
Got a choppa in my jeans, used
to sell rocks to the fiends
I just bought a drop off of streams
Just pumping on the block, man,
we're chartering shit
I be jumping off the
yacht with my team
Got a Glock with the beam
Everybody know we the
trendiest (Thirty)
This watch on my wrist caught
a M this year (Damn)
Last deal I got caught a M this year
Niggas wanna start, we
gon' end the shit
Still in the meeting you'd
think I was Khaled
Fuck validation, my nigga, I'm valid
[?] and we keeping this dirty
Keep it a bucky, the
heat got the thirty
You can mention New York, you
don't mention the set
Beef in your state, we gon'
spin in the jet (Nyoom)
All of this water, you
can swim in my chest
Ask all the hoes, they
say Jim is a mess
We gon' keep spinning like
a bottle top (Spin em')
Brand new thing and it
ain't got a top (Ooh)
Niggas keep playing 'til a body drop
We gon' make it hot on
the hottest block
We gon' spin (Brrt), spin again
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