Mandem
Jay Prince« Mandem » est une chanson de Jay Prince, 2017, Pop. La chanson dure 2:44, 78 lines / 512 words.
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0:00Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
0:06See, I link, I go
0:08They did, they know motherf**ker I link
0:12I go yeah yeah
0:13Ah, (yeah yeah just look around) look, see
0:15We ain't never been around the world like that
0:17Money on my mind got me all f**ked up
0:18Niggas keep tripping when they see a nigga winning
0:20But it's all good
0:21I be really on like that yeah(on like that)
0:23I be really on like that
0:24Kick it for a minute then it's straight right back
0:26To the S.T.U.D.I.O., right
0:28Don't come chill
0:29If you're here for the ride, say
0:30Don't come chill if you're here for the thrill
0:32Don't come chill if you're here for the ride
0:34You would never see me pop them pills
0:36I ain't never tell you like
0:37They keep them doors right closed
0:39"No, black young boy, you can't do it for the city
0:41Just stand right there, look pretty"
0:42Watch a real nigga get quite busy
0:44I do it for the city, I get it how I get it
0:45Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
0:48Wanna be mandem?
0:49Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
0:51Wanna be mandem?
0:53Fam, why you picking friends with the gang
0:58We don't like you
1:00Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
1:03Wanna be mandem?
1:05Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
1:07Wanna be mandem?
1:08Man, you just want likes for the 'gram
1:13We don't rate you
1:16Well, they don't want it and they all frontin'
1:18See, they act funny, fool gazy
1:20How you in a field
1:21If you're chillin' in the hills
1:22Man, you ain't really real, you're crazy
1:24East Side livin' it, East Side chillin'
1:26But the West Coast love me, that's dope
1:28This just the beginning
1:29I'mma promise I'mma kill it
1:30Nigga, I ain't even finished, I know
1:31I'm G.O.A.T
1:32I'm everything that you didn't know
1:34E-40 better tell me when to go
1:36Cause these days I've been stressin' on the low
1:38Just so you know-ow-ow-ow
1:40Just another day we gotta go
1:44Only I can tell you how my story go
1:46We gon' sail it once a month
1:47Escape the hype, number one
1:49She's a spice, likes to ramp
1:50You can come, but just calm down
1:52Cause this girl's so down
1:54We gon' find someone to roll this tight
1:57Then I can roll her eyes back
1:58Pull her to the side, show me how you ride
2:00Tell me why
2:01Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
2:04Wanna be mandem?
2:05Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
2:08Wanna be mandem?
2:09Fam, why you picking friends with the gang
2:15We don't like you
2:16Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
2:19Wanna be mandem?
2:21Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be
2:23Wanna be mandem?
2:24Man, you just want likes for the 'gram
2:30We don't rate you
2:32Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
2:39See, I link, I go
2:41They did, they know motherf**ker I link
2:44I go yeah yeah yeah just look around
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah See, I link, I go They did, they know motherf**ker I link I go yeah yeah Ah, (yeah yeah just look around) look, see We ain't never been around the world like that Money on my mind got me all f**ked up Niggas keep tripping when they see a nigga winning But it's all good I be really on like that yeah(on like that) I be really on like that Kick it for a minute then it's straight right back To the S.T.U.D.I.O., right Don't come chill If you're here for the ride, say Don't come chill if you're here for the thrill Don't come chill if you're here for the ride You would never see me pop them pills I ain't never tell you like They keep them doors right closed "No, black young boy, you can't do it for the city Just stand right there, look pretty" Watch a real nigga get quite busy I do it for the city, I get it how I get it Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Fam, why you picking friends with the gang We don't like you Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Man, you just want likes for the 'gram We don't rate you Well, they don't want it and they all frontin' See, they act funny, fool gazy How you in a field If you're chillin' in the hills Man, you ain't really real, you're crazy East Side livin' it, East Side chillin' But the West Coast love me, that's dope This just the beginning I'mma promise I'mma kill it Nigga, I ain't even finished, I know I'm G.O.A.T I'm everything that you didn't know E-40 better tell me when to go Cause these days I've been stressin' on the low Just so you know-ow-ow-ow Just another day we gotta go Only I can tell you how my story go We gon' sail it once a month Escape the hype, number one She's a spice, likes to ramp You can come, but just calm down Cause this girl's so down We gon' find someone to roll this tight Then I can roll her eyes back Pull her to the side, show me how you ride Tell me why Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Fam, why you picking friends with the gang We don't like you Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Ooh, why you wanna be, why you wanna be Wanna be mandem? Man, you just want likes for the 'gram We don't rate you Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah See, I link, I go They did, they know motherf**ker I link I go yeah yeah yeah just look around
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