Sittin' in the back of a car Music so loud can't tell a thing Thinkin' 'bout what to say I can't find the lines You know I love you a lot I just don'
Sitting in the back of a car Music so loud can't tell a thing Thinking 'bout what to say And I can't find the lines I'll go on and on with you Like to
Traduction: Big Star. Arrière d'une voiture.
to tell you you changin' They wanna taste that Fame fame fame fame fame Everywhere you go they just wanna be stars Everyone you know wanna drive a fancy car
send a message when you kill a nigga third cousin Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too This'll a go in and out they chest like a breath do You Clay
lifes boring Prick had a dream about being a star, did a little video, rented a car Holding a cigar thinkin jay-z or someones gonna come along and sign him. [Fazer:] Your a
a big spender I get Louie delivered, Gucci flown in We flew out, got our iPhone roaming You knew how I did her, n-gga just check her twitter I bet a million
I gotta keep a thermostat on my skin And catch a cold, with the motherfucking ice I'm in Big bubble lenses, at the front of the car We in the club, running
up to a gunman. Me done know, because a saw de ghetto run a so the politician do it dem bring in a bag a gun and barrage a thing and seen run up on youth
's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) A
Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away Americana panorama Big apple
her back, but she don?t need you all the time on her back just drive? look at the lights it?s not so many miles the big city life not a big deal in fact
talk to me till she see my car. Never had sez with a rich rap star Till I got her in the back of my homeboy's car. Tell me, why do we live this way
Of a stretch car You're a star Dressing like your sister Living like a tart They don't know what you're doing Babe, it must be art You're a headache
your Grandma to think you a punk Look at my first Grand baby, he is a big rap star Bought me a house, diamonds, and a brand new car I tought him what
irritate me, like loud people in the movies Fall back, matter fact back down 'Cause I just passed security without no pat down You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a
