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Chris Patrick - BARCELONA Lyrics




Look
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is

Most these niggas is bitch made
Seen it get displayed
Minute they sense
They ship sinking they switch waves
Like they itching to get trades
Wanted this shit since the 10th grade
Nights with out food in the stomach
To save up on bread
In the hopes that the rent made
Quit jobs.
Cause that 9-5 system
No different than living life enslaved
I'll sleep when im in graves
Need a Royal Oak AP with initials engraved
I want the Chris Louboutin Dandelion Men Loafers that in suede
I want a crib in the hills that come gated with guards
With guns that got switch blades
I want a bitch that's gon f*ck me like Teanna Trump
But in public she Kim K
As an entrepreneur, you 24/7.
I don't got the time to use sick days
Ain't seen the sun in bout 6 days
Ain't had no fun since my grandmama died
Only time I have fun's when a hits made
Only time I'm in love when a check clear
Only time I pick up is for big plays
Finna get paid

Put the DND on the phones
Need the whips that I want to own
Want my dream house in Barcelona
Give my all till my heart is gone
Can't be pussy up on the road
Im the rookie that want the throne
I'm trying to get rich
Tired of living like this
I'm tired of living like this

Living life broke, been like this since the crib
Ain't bout dinero, I can't leave the crib
Crab in barrel shit ran thru our ribs
Kill or be killed, mane that's just how is
Shawty been asking my stance about love
I told her
I don't really got much to give
Struggled with choosing myself in the past
But im choosing me selfishly
Burning the bridge

Choosing the path
That gon bring me salvation
Cut off people, held down by relations
Staying here
Ain't no way im escaping
Gave up years
Just to change where im placed at

So damn close that a nigga could taste it
Surgical with the verse like a face lift
Vertical elevation takes patience
With the time I got left I can't waste it

I know what it's like to starve
I know what it's like to wanna be there folks
But you can't because times is hard
Can't save everyone round me
I know cause I tried before
Prioritize mine for sure
I gotta be locked for sure
I gotta be locked

Put the DND on the phones
Need the whips that I want to own
Want my dream house in Barcelona
Give my all till my heart is gone
Can't be pussy up on the road
Im the rookie that want the throne
I'm trying to get rich
Tired of living like this
I'm tired of living like this
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English

Look
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is
Most these niggas is

Most these niggas is bitch made
Seen it get displayed
Minute they sense
They ship sinking they switch waves
Like they itching to get trades
Wanted this shit since the 10th grade
Nights with out food in the stomach
To save up on bread
In the hopes that the rent made
Quit jobs.
Cause that 9-5 system
No different than living life enslaved
I'll sleep when im in graves
Need a Royal Oak AP with initials engraved
I want the Chris Louboutin Dandelion Men Loafers that in suede
I want a crib in the hills that come gated with guards
With guns that got switch blades
I want a bitch that's gon f*ck me like Teanna Trump
But in public she Kim K
As an entrepreneur, you 24/7.
I don't got the time to use sick days
Ain't seen the sun in bout 6 days
Ain't had no fun since my grandmama died
Only time I have fun's when a hits made
Only time I'm in love when a check clear
Only time I pick up is for big plays
Finna get paid

Put the DND on the phones
Need the whips that I want to own
Want my dream house in Barcelona
Give my all till my heart is gone
Can't be pussy up on the road
Im the rookie that want the throne
I'm trying to get rich
Tired of living like this
I'm tired of living like this

Living life broke, been like this since the crib
Ain't bout dinero, I can't leave the crib
Crab in barrel shit ran thru our ribs
Kill or be killed, mane that's just how is
Shawty been asking my stance about love
I told her
I don't really got much to give
Struggled with choosing myself in the past
But im choosing me selfishly
Burning the bridge

Choosing the path
That gon bring me salvation
Cut off people, held down by relations
Staying here
Ain't no way im escaping
Gave up years
Just to change where im placed at

So damn close that a nigga could taste it
Surgical with the verse like a face lift
Vertical elevation takes patience
With the time I got left I can't waste it

I know what it's like to starve
I know what it's like to wanna be there folks
But you can't because times is hard
Can't save everyone round me
I know cause I tried before
Prioritize mine for sure
I gotta be locked for sure
I gotta be locked

Put the DND on the phones
Need the whips that I want to own
Want my dream house in Barcelona
Give my all till my heart is gone
Can't be pussy up on the road
Im the rookie that want the throne
I'm trying to get rich
Tired of living like this
I'm tired of living like this
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Writer: Mike Vince, Christin Patrick
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave


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