I Cannot Promise You That, I Give You My Word Testo

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Testo I Cannot Promise You That, I Give You My Word

You did good Slick
Yeah-yeah, yeah
It's a smash
Woah
Yeah, let's go

Yeah, I just poured up on the lean
I just poured up on the Act'
Yeah, I just might pop me a pill
I just might pop me a pack (Woah)
Yeah, livin' like I'm gonna die, I cannot cut 'em no slack (Woah)
Yeah, am I gon' wake up tomorrow?
I cannot promise you that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that
Yeah, my bitch, she beggin' for love
I cannot promise her that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that (Let's go, let's go)

Yeah, fuck it, I'm goin' up
Pull up, they know it's us
I just been buildin' this shit, brick after brick and now they all showin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Big Cuban, I'm glowin' up
Yeah, Al-Qaeda, I'm blowin' up
Gotta put on for the gang, the motherfuckin' Grey, them threes, I throw it up
Ain't reppin' that shit that they claimin', they bitches, they pussy, they punk
The way that my money be flowin' in every day first of the month
I'm facin' a blunt rememberin' days I was jailed in Estonia
Now I'm takin' over, yeah, imperial colonial
Yeah, woah, swervin' that motherfuckin' eh
Hit up they block, I'm like, "Ayy"
Choppa, it came out to play
Woah, I got more hits than a rave
I got that hit that she crave
And now she wanna be saved
Woah, woah, woah
But I cannot promise her that
Demons, they come in all black
I'm only after them racks
I take my dick and I piss on a plaque, then put my dick in her back
Money so swole they wonderin' that if I put my cash on a stack
Yeah, all of my money on muh'fuckin' roids like muh'fuckin' BALCO
Quarterback of the whole team, yeah, they call me Shane Falco
No, we don't muh'fuckin' micro dose, bitch, we on macro
Yeah, I get 'em twenties to my ho 'cause no, we don't count those
Pull up on muh'fuckin' NPT and they holla, "Woah"
All my youngins, they on TTC, they trained to go
I cannot promise you nan, dog, don't know what you heard
Yeah, I cannot promise you that, dog, I give you my word

Yeah, I just poured up on the lean
I just poured up on the Act'
Yeah, I just might pop me a pill
I just might pop me a pack (Woah)
Yeah, livin' like I'm gonna die, I cannot cut 'em no slack (Woah)
Yeah, am I gon' wake up tomorrow?
I cannot promise you that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that
Yeah, my bitch, she beggin' for love
I cannot promise her that (Woah, woah)
I cannot promise you that (Let's go, let's go)

Yeah, fuck it, I'm goin' up
Pull up, they know it's us
I just been buildin' this shit, brick after brick and now they all showin' up (Yeah, yeah)
Big Cuban, I'm glowin' up
Yeah, Al-Qaeda, I'm blowin' up
Gotta put on for the gang, the motherfuckin' Grey, them threes, I throw it up
Ain't reppin' that shit that they claimin', they bitches, they pussy, they punk
The way that my money be flowin' in every day first of the month
I'm facin' a blunt rememberin' days I was jailed in Estonia
Now I'm takin' over, yeah, imperial colonial (Yeah)