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No Parachute Video (MV)




Performed By: Wi$e
Length: 2:45
Written by: Wi$e




Wi$e - No Parachute Lyrics




Shorty hit my line like
"When you comin over?"
Hit you when the times right
Call you when it's over
Never call me Wi$e
Always rub my shoulders
Like the way she ride
She my lil soldier

Shorty hit my phone
Told me
I'm a f*ckin legend
Married to the game
All black to the wedding
Fresher than the reverend
To the game
I paid dues
Know they feel my tunes
Like it was the House of Blues
This is my life
This is not a cartoon
I just roll the dice
Then I aim up at the moon
GTAY
That was last June
Yea they call me wi$e
I can make her monsoon
Candle light wine
As the smoke fills room
I can touch yo soul
I can feel you coming soon
Neck full of gold
And a couple tattoos
Yea I move like Hov
You could be my Yoncé
I just need a girl
Don't want no fiancé
Baby hold me close
Love me like I'm Kanye
Twisted off that Bombay
Dancing like its broadway
Shorty be my snack
F*ck it, she my entree

Shorty hit my line like
"When you comin over?"
Hit you when the times right
Call you when it's over
Never call me Wi$e
Always rub my shoulders
Like the way she ride
She my lil soldier

Grippin on her thighs
Girl I am obliged
Looking in yo eyes
I can tell you want some wi$e
Black Bruce wayne
Put that signal in the sky
Girl I do my thang
You can testify

Shorty hit my line like
I'll hit you when the times right
She my lil soldier
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Shorty hit my line like
"When you comin over?"
Hit you when the times right
Call you when it's over
Never call me Wi$e
Always rub my shoulders
Like the way she ride
She my lil soldier

Shorty hit my phone
Told me
I'm a f*ckin legend
Married to the game
All black to the wedding
Fresher than the reverend
To the game
I paid dues
Know they feel my tunes
Like it was the House of Blues
This is my life
This is not a cartoon
I just roll the dice
Then I aim up at the moon
GTAY
That was last June
Yea they call me wi$e
I can make her monsoon
Candle light wine
As the smoke fills room
I can touch yo soul
I can feel you coming soon
Neck full of gold
And a couple tattoos
Yea I move like Hov
You could be my Yoncé
I just need a girl
Don't want no fiancé
Baby hold me close
Love me like I'm Kanye
Twisted off that Bombay
Dancing like its broadway
Shorty be my snack
F*ck it, she my entree

Shorty hit my line like
"When you comin over?"
Hit you when the times right
Call you when it's over
Never call me Wi$e
Always rub my shoulders
Like the way she ride
She my lil soldier

Grippin on her thighs
Girl I am obliged
Looking in yo eyes
I can tell you want some wi$e
Black Bruce wayne
Put that signal in the sky
Girl I do my thang
You can testify

Shorty hit my line like
I'll hit you when the times right
She my lil soldier
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