Cancion : You And I Artista : Nate Good Album : You and I Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-you-and-i-de-nate-good [Hook: Ingrid Michaelson & Nate Good] Let's get rich and buy our parents' homes in the south of France Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants From way up there, you and I, you and I Yeah, let's get rich and buy our parents' homes in the south of France Okay, let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance (It's Nate Good, I try to tell 'em though, I try to tell 'em though) Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants (Let's get it, I got you home boy, uh, yes, one time, one time, one time, one time, one time) From way up there, you and I, you and I [Verse 1: Nate Good] My homie sellin' chronic while my partner's pushin' property My DJ makin' them sandwiches, so that he can rock with me Mom gradin' overtime underappreciated Damn, I feel her pain, know that it's under-alleviated Feel like I'm under a microscope, dopifyin' particles So you'll see me pop up in little critical articles Talkin' 'bout who's the next and the best and beamin' with that potential Ya'll pretendin' to like me is boostin' my credentials Had introductions with fancy, I've been acquainted with lavish And learned that wanting is haunting when you still know you don't have it I want bucks like in Tampa, never lower my standards That's why I still got my eye on this lil' thing from Atlanta I'm getting better, baby, nothing is new And if you tell me that you'll fuck with me, I'll fuck with you too I got the goods for you haters, I just stick to the roots And when the mountains blue, load a silver bullet and shoot (I'm like) [Hook: Ingrid Michaelson] Let's get rich and buy our parents' homes in the south of France Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants From way up there, you and I, you and I [Verso 2] (Round 2, man) Scotty, always keep your head up, know the universe is rootin' for us It's all the days we're fed up that'll never let us let up Workin' graveyard shifts to reach the top of the totem Swallow emotion like I'm drowned in the ocean I'm autographin' my initials like the MVP Let's make a show of my reality on MTV Until the death I'm reppin' local in the DMV The kid connected from the Apple to the SEC So many tens I see, my brother Swank and me just doin' our thing Now, him a DRock earned a scholarship and got that ring We elevated, we too fly for ya'll to chop our wings The celebration's overdue, bottle pop like kings I'm fightin' lazy, killin' 16s with gratitude Never liked authority and always copped an attitude Never up for settlin' but always up for rum and coke I still regret it every single time I bum a smoke [Hook: Ingrid Michaelson] Let's get rich and buy our parents' homes in the south of France Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants From way up there, you and I, you and I Let's get rich and buy our parents' homes in the south of France Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain, making everybody look like ants From way up there, you and I, you and I ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================