Chandelier

Lyrics

Incomplete Lyrics [Coodie Breeze] [Verse [?]: UnoTheActivist] See that chain from Cuba (Uh) Casually [?] connecting (Yeah) Never diss the set Bulletshells'll be up on they chest (Buh-buh, what?) Nigga, niggas wanna hit my bitch (Buh-buh) She ain't havin' sex (Hell nah) But you know I got some history On them walls, them hieroglyphs (Shyne, yeah, I did that) 40 sit off in the cooler (Buh) .iMac these hoes like computing (Go) Hit a lick on that nigga Then hit another on his jeweler (Twenty racks) I run up in they pad Shoot eight niggas in they head (Buh) Now that's eight candles lit for them niggas like Hanukkah (RIP) And if you are a shooter (Bang) Is dependent on your future (Pew-pew, uh) But I know my missiles'll have you in position (Yeah, yeah) Like Kama Sutra (Uh, yeah) A lot of y'all won't understand 'Cause you are not a user (Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah) Up that shit and cool my defuser (What? What? Gas, yeah) It's time to get some new, huh (Woo) It's crucial Niggas movin' funny just like [?] (Ayy, yeah, brrt) Now you next to turn pale in the face You Michael Jackson Jr. (Hee-hee, uh) Sooner (What?) Or later (What?) This dope in these calculators (Yeah, yeah) All this gold and purple (Yeah) Niggas thinkin' that I'm on the Lakers (Yeah, skrrt-swish) Them feelings in the bottle I wish to be Aristotle (Yeah) And what y'all call swag I call Aeropostale (Yeah, uh)