CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Fast Life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
(I just told Richie we rich)
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just havе to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with mе, while they tryna cross me out for bands
F**kin' up my networth (Boy)
Just to get out of my DM, more than you done had
I could show you check work
Baby, we got juggs goin' for some bags
Show me what your chest like
Baby, 'cause we blowin' through pounds of that gas
Tryna live my best life
No, I can't cap this sh*t moving fast
Yeah, if he on the cash
Yeah, then we on his a**
Uh, yeah, say he keep that fire
Yeah, he cap, n***a, that's his dad's
Yeah, any n***a like I
Yeah, I'm really 'bout my cash
Yeah, I'm really 'bout my bag
Yeah, I don't sleep, I got bags, n***a
Designer bags, n***a
Buy my b*t*h, a new bag, n***a
Yeah, and I want a Trackhawk
Yeah, f**k a Hellcat, n***a
Yeah, and I'ma track 'em down, and hawk 'em
Yeah, I ain't even playin', n***a
Yeah, and I ain't even hearin' no talkin'
I ain't hearin' what you sayin', n***a
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just have to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, and I think it's crazy, that day, was you f**kin' with me, now they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, I got this crazy ho, she keep f**kin' with me, and I don't think that she gon' last, dawg
Yeah, and I'm with my main ho, she keep f**kin' with me, but I think this sh*t could really last
Yes, I'm in first place, never been last
Yes, I came to break sh*t, I'm talkin' gla**
B*t*h, I do not breakdance, I'm countin' cash
And I always break bread, with my mans
They be on fake sh*t, and I can't take this sh*t, and I can't lie that sh*t is really sad
I just got a new ho, and I just broke her in, told her get a facelift, she lookin' sad
Yeah, cash, b*t*h, I'm 'bout cash
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, ridin' around with cash
B*t*h, I'm on the top floor, ask 'em where they at
Hm, I can't see these n***as, guess they on they a**
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just have to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh
(I just told Richie we rich)
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just havе to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with mе, while they tryna cross me out for bands
F**kin' up my networth (Boy)
Just to get out of my DM, more than you done had
I could show you check work
Baby, we got juggs goin' for some bags
Show me what your chest like
Baby, 'cause we blowin' through pounds of that gas
Tryna live my best life
No, I can't cap this sh*t moving fast
Yeah, if he on the cash
Yeah, then we on his a**
Uh, yeah, say he keep that fire
Yeah, he cap, n***a, that's his dad's
Yeah, any n***a like I
Yeah, I'm really 'bout my cash
Yeah, I'm really 'bout my bag
Yeah, I don't sleep, I got bags, n***a
Designer bags, n***a
Buy my b*t*h, a new bag, n***a
Yeah, and I want a Trackhawk
Yeah, f**k a Hellcat, n***a
Yeah, and I'ma track 'em down, and hawk 'em
Yeah, I ain't even playin', n***a
Yeah, and I ain't even hearin' no talkin'
I ain't hearin' what you sayin', n***a
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just have to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, and I think it's crazy, that day, was you f**kin' with me, now they tryna cross me out for bands
Yeah, I got this crazy ho, she keep f**kin' with me, and I don't think that she gon' last, dawg
Yeah, and I'm with my main ho, she keep f**kin' with me, but I think this sh*t could really last
Yes, I'm in first place, never been last
Yes, I came to break sh*t, I'm talkin' gla**
B*t*h, I do not breakdance, I'm countin' cash
And I always break bread, with my mans
They be on fake sh*t, and I can't take this sh*t, and I can't lie that sh*t is really sad
I just got a new ho, and I just broke her in, told her get a facelift, she lookin' sad
Yeah, cash, b*t*h, I'm 'bout cash
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, ridin' around with cash
B*t*h, I'm on the top floor, ask 'em where they at
Hm, I can't see these n***as, guess they on they a**
Yeah, these n***as not bigger than us, that's the truth
Yeah, I'm in the backseat, Maybach coupe
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm in the spot, microdosin' shrooms
Yeah, I hang with some real n***as and some goons
Yeah, she know I want her and her friend
I told my boy, go hop up in the Benz
Yes, I'm Lil' Lonely, baby, chasin' bands
These n***as, they sleepin' on me, they on xans
Yes, I'm with my real slime, sh*t get sticky, man, I might just have to triple cross my mans
And I got my real n***as and they sticking with me, while they tryna cross me out for bands
