Correction Paroles 069 par Smylez

Featuring(s) : P.Rico, Dez, Tony Blancka & King Dre

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Paroles

Aikiville, bitch, we on one
Va Laka Vai like we on one
069 where I come from
If you sneak diss, you a dumb f*ck
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up

[Smylez]
I f*ck with D Block, that's Folk 'nem
I f*ck with Block Burna, that's Folk 'nem
Wuga World, Brick Squad, that's Folk 'nem (Yeah)
Get - Get ya shit split wide open!
Bitches doing dinos
Call up Puerto Rico
He gon' shoot torpedoes
Blow your ass to Rio
Call up Dez and Killa
Leave your body by the riverside
Every shell got a cape on it
We let bullets fly
In memory of Aiki, I smoke dope, I sip lean
Hello, good evening, my blunt thick as string beans
I call up my nigga T, he poke your ass for your diamond rings
Die L's or fly shells, it's f*ck you if it's f*ck me (Smylez)

[P. Rico]
This is Aiki World and we livin' in it (Aiki)
Wh—Where the stain at? I bet the guys hit it (Kick a door)
You better get down or it's man down
We knock your ass down, ambulance sounds
A hundred guns through that gangway
We shoot a nigga down in broadday
It's Brick Squad, yeah, we got them choppers
We knock a nigga down, they need the doctors
CPDK for them coppers
D—Die L's, yeah, for them oppers
D Block, yeah, we scary monsters
We leave them niggas stinkin' like a dumpster (Let's get it!)

[069 Dez]
069 for them killers and drillers
Put cash on your head, I can get you delivered
This .45 I'm shootin' got aim and precision
I caught his ass lackin', I trunk him, he missin'
Big move with a drum roll
Play the dumb role, then it's gun smoke
069 where I come from
You can get cooked, well done
Ten racks for a ransom
Kidnap you and your grandson
You know I keep that hammer
Niggas better off fightin' cancer

[Tony Blancka]
You know Blancka keep them big pole
Turn a nigga straight to a dancer
I'm a young nigga, said, "f*ck school!"
Gettin' money's the answer
I ain't got a job, so it's rap or rob
Gotta find a way to get these racks up
Racks got me saggin', momma told me pull my pants up (Pants up)
Yeaaah, I'm leanin' all the time
Yeaaah, bitch, I'm 069

(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up (Blatt!)
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up (Okay!)
(Yeaaah) Bitch, I'm 069 'til the world blow up (King Dre)

[King Dre]
Die L's for Lamron
Bitch, I'm 069
Shout out to the block 'nem
I swear to God, them niggas ridin'
FTO to you p*ssy niggas
I swear to God, them pussies dyin'
Catch his ass lackin' and it's crackin'
Ain't no savin' 'em (Blatt!)
I'm going in, I'm going dumb
On the I, bitch, it's been one
D Block come, we drill shit
We shooting shit for f*ckin' fun
I'm off the shit, my face numb
She on my dick, but with her face, son
She doing tricks, she doing dicks
She gave the team a rotation
Aikiville or no 'Ville
No will, bitch, you get drilled
I'm rolling high as f*ck, f*ck
Look, I ain't even pop a pill
But Rico did and he got the steel
With a 30 on it and that bitch is real
Go run up, tell me how it feel!
We gon' drop his ass, leave him in the field

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