Jaded versuri

Versuri A$HM¢M – Jaded lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh!
Muhfuckers didn’t take me serious
M-C-M
Grrt!

[Chorus]
Tracks blowing up, I cannot be stopped, I’m the cream of the crop
Racks goin’ up, my price goin’ up to the tip of the top
You cannot catch up, I’m goin’ too fast, boy, it’s better you stop
You run up on me, I promise you’d wish you had stayed on the block
You frontin’ on me, when I was the one who was showing you off
You stuntin’ on me, when I was the one who was paying your costs
Tell me girl, without me, would you have made it this far?
No matter what I do, you always leave me scarred

[Verse 1]
Used to whip Honda, engine got problems
Now my Demon spit fire likе lava
Talking bout fire, I up it, that bitch gon’ cook yo ass just like a sauna
Beat on a bitch likе my name Ronda
VVS diamonds, my stones hit harder
Bitch, I fucked your girl, you are not the father
A-ain’t nothing that you can say
To make me send that bitch away
When I need some lovin’, she gon’ drop it all, come right away
S-splash on like some Chardonnay
Dunk it like Tim Hardaway
A-Anything she want, she got it, no debate

[Vocalizing]
Hoooaaaaaahhh
Hoooaaaaaahhhhh
Grrt!

[Second Verse]
Back and forth the tug of war goes
To make these muhfuckers conform to the code
I got your bitch and she touchin’ her toes
She fuckin’ w me while she callin’ you “bro”
“Will I have made it?”, we never gon’ know
I say as I count the racks steady and slow
Your mother, your sister, them bitches are hoes
I cut em’ up while I be countin’ my dough
Slow and steady might win me the race
Now it’s just bitches and money I chase
I wanted a taste of the finer things
Can’t no bitch, ever get no ring
I don’t een wanna say anything
I’m just gon’ buy me some bling
Link me up a pretty ting, and get me some number 5, ling-ling!

[Chorus]
Tracks blowing up, I cannot be stopped, I’m the cream of the crop
Racks goin’ up, my price goin’ up to the tip of the top
You cannot catch up, I’m goin’ too fast, boy, it’s better you stop
You run up on me, I promise you’d wish you had stayed on the block
You frontin’ on me, when I was the one who was showing you off
You stuntin’ on me, when I was the one who was paying your costs
Tell me girl, without me, would you have made it this far?
No matter what I do, you always leave me scarred