Sun Day Breeze - Wale et Wiz Khalifa Paroles , lyrics

Paroles de Sun Day Breeze de Wale, Wiz Khalifa

Sun Day Breeze est une chanson de Wale, Wiz Khalifa pour laquelle les lyrics ont été ajoutés le vendredi 08 juillet 2011.

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Cool
As a summer breeze,
Pimpin is nothin to me.
Roll up the purple and breathe,
Sit back and fuck up the beat.
Them niggas be hatin'
But them niggas suckas to me.

Who here is fucking with me?
It's not a discussion,
I be in my own class,
Bitch I got them cold raps.
I fuck the world; I'll fuck your girl
And give them both a orgasm.
Leave your show cancelled,
Leave 'em with no answer:
The master of my domain,
Yes I am no costanza.
First I have potential,
Now I got them answers.
I'm smoking on that voodoo
And that's word to papa shango
Cooler than a fan circulating
When they dancing in my face
I get my chance now I'm a take it.

So, lord forgive me for my indirect sinnin'
Am I cheating on this woman
If I'm gettin' naked pictures from another
A lover
And I'm always gonna want it
But let me be 100
See monogamy's redundant
Sometimes you find the one
Sometimes you give it up
Sometimes you buy the ring
With no problems you will love
Sometimes it ain't what's up
Sometimes you play the fool
So for now I'm doing me
And I'm finding it's cool...

I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin'
All this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be

A-a-and then

When you're ballin
When you're ballin
You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin')
But I'm too high up I can't hear what they sayin'

A-a-and then

Definition of cold:
Ice, 30 below
Champagne, foreign names in my pool.
Take you home,
Let you sleep in my clothes,
Roll some weed
The homies ain't gotta know
Get you high
Keep it on the low
All this paper I fold
Meetin' fuckin hos on the road
It's takin it's toll
Now how you think
Don't even speak
Unless you talkin franklins
Ran out of weed but see
I kept a g and brought a joint to bake so...

It's cool...
Haha

So cool my bitch got no shoes
My whip is new but I'm playin old school
Always keep it up to date
That's why the hos choose.
Yesterday's paper,
That's why you old news.
Hating on my team until they see we won't lose.
Homey used to be a player,
Now I coach fools
On how to get your money,
Live it and spend it
Just how you're supposed to
Call some bitches to roll through and...

It's cool...

What is hittin' for
My niggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it is 10 below
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when

A-a-and then

What is hittin' for
My niggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it is 10 below
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when

A-a-and then

I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin'
All this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be

A-a-and then

When you're ballin
When you're ballin
You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin')
But I'm too high up I can't hear what they sayin'

A-a-and then

Back in my zone
Fresh out the b.e.tizzi
Shout out bieber and nikki
Tell mr. hill we ain't trippin, we cool
I'm blowin sticky
I'm blowin out of that lex
I'm living with no regrets
Well I'm getting over my exes

Access granted:
Take a step up to my world cause
My niggas is thorough cut
Sip until I hurl up, oca
Hold up
I got bitches sewed up
What cha all niggas know about it
My kick game is world cup

It's cool...

World cup I know that they don't get me
I keep them bitches clean
Though my sneakers game is messy
Due to my under sellin'
No I did not get that bentley
But this amg I do for nothing
And you niggas won't catch me

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition
I just wanna rep my hood
So I be good if I don't get rich
I'm good if y'all don't listen
Just catch me out the district
And I'm probably in some limited edition
They ain't never shippin'

Sometimes you do get dough
Sometimes you get the cheese
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Sometimes you do get broke
Sometimes you be on need
But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

It's cool...

I hear them talking and they all saying they doing they thing
But they not like me
I'm getting all this lovin'
All this money
That's how it is and how it's gon be

When you're ballin'
When you're ballin'
You can see 'em major fans watch em niggas on the sideline hatin' (sideline hatin')
But I'm too high up I can't hear what they sayin'


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