CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : EVIL TWIN
Grrah, grrah
Roscoe, Roscoe G, Roscoe G
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
(Elvis)
Grrah, ahh
It's Edot Baby
Grrah, grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
If I walk up on feet, bet I get 'em (Get 'em, get 'em)
I was like 12, tryna get that boy missin' (Get 'em)
On bro, it was 2 in the mornin'
I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah-grrah)
Lil Ddot said, "Get 'em" (Get 'em)
Slide wit' tools and leave that boy twitchin' (Grrah)
Hop in the V, like, Roscoe, get 'em (Roscoe)
In the stu', b*t*h, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liqour)
Hang out on V's tryna whack that boy, if he run, bet I clap that boy
Don't pa** me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (Lee Roy)
Tryna spin with like 2 or 3 toys (Grrah)
Don't pa** me the Blay, I'm smokin' on Mezzy, like (Mеzzy)
Last opp got clapped by the deli (By thе deli)
I'm tryna spin, let's make sh*t heavy (Heavy)
Like, where they at? For war, I'm ready (Grrah, grrah)
I'm bangin' for bro, still on timin', if you know then you know
Still outside, posted on the O (Posted on the O)
Setty a b*t*h, you ran on your bro (You ran on your bro)
I am not with all that internet actin' (At all)
Slide through the Rey and yell out, "What's crackin'" (ReyWayK)
You know what's gon' happen (You know what's gon' happen, like)
Like, we the ones bringin' the static
Like, we the ones causin' the havoc (Like)
B*t*h, we the twins that's causin' the madness, like (Causin' the madness)
On gang (Grrah, grrah), bend through they block, like everything for Caine (Everything4Caine)
Bro got a chop, and he shoot from long range
Don't come outside, this sh*t ain't a game (At all)
Bend through, have n***as ducking (Grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Creepin' up, aimin' for his muffin
On court, tryna catch me a bucket (Grrah)
Bro said, "F**k it", so I had to up it (Grrah, grrah)
Beam on, got that n***a runnin'
Every opp shot, these n***as with nothin', like
I'm on that sh*t with them n***as that talk on my n***as, but they ain't never go get back (At all)
I'm rolling up so many n***as, it's C-HII (C-HII), Nazzy, JB, up in my pack (Grrah, grrah)
Can't forget about Gunna, Matt, J.O (J.O)
All of them n***as got wacked
Lotti, JayRipK (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
If I walk up on feet, bet I get 'em (Get 'em, get 'em)
I was like 12, tryna get that boy missin' (Get 'em)
On bro, it was 2 in the mornin'
I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah, grrah)
Lil Ddot said, "Get 'em" (Get 'em)
Slide wit' tools and leave that boy twitchin'
Hop in the V, like, Roscoe, get 'em (Roscoe)
In the stu', b*t*h, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liquor)
Tryna wipe that boy, if he run, bet I clap that boy (Grrah)
Don't pa** me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (I smoke Lee Roy)
Tryna spin with like 2 or 3 toys (Grrah)
Roscoe, Roscoe G, Roscoe G
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
(Elvis)
Grrah, ahh
It's Edot Baby
Grrah, grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
If I walk up on feet, bet I get 'em (Get 'em, get 'em)
I was like 12, tryna get that boy missin' (Get 'em)
On bro, it was 2 in the mornin'
I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah-grrah)
Lil Ddot said, "Get 'em" (Get 'em)
Slide wit' tools and leave that boy twitchin' (Grrah)
Hop in the V, like, Roscoe, get 'em (Roscoe)
In the stu', b*t*h, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liqour)
Hang out on V's tryna whack that boy, if he run, bet I clap that boy
Don't pa** me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (Lee Roy)
Tryna spin with like 2 or 3 toys (Grrah)
Don't pa** me the Blay, I'm smokin' on Mezzy, like (Mеzzy)
Last opp got clapped by the deli (By thе deli)
I'm tryna spin, let's make sh*t heavy (Heavy)
Like, where they at? For war, I'm ready (Grrah, grrah)
I'm bangin' for bro, still on timin', if you know then you know
Still outside, posted on the O (Posted on the O)
Setty a b*t*h, you ran on your bro (You ran on your bro)
I am not with all that internet actin' (At all)
Slide through the Rey and yell out, "What's crackin'" (ReyWayK)
You know what's gon' happen (You know what's gon' happen, like)
Like, we the ones bringin' the static
Like, we the ones causin' the havoc (Like)
B*t*h, we the twins that's causin' the madness, like (Causin' the madness)
On gang (Grrah, grrah), bend through they block, like everything for Caine (Everything4Caine)
Bro got a chop, and he shoot from long range
Don't come outside, this sh*t ain't a game (At all)
Bend through, have n***as ducking (Grrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
Creepin' up, aimin' for his muffin
On court, tryna catch me a bucket (Grrah)
Bro said, "F**k it", so I had to up it (Grrah, grrah)
Beam on, got that n***a runnin'
Every opp shot, these n***as with nothin', like
I'm on that sh*t with them n***as that talk on my n***as, but they ain't never go get back (At all)
I'm rolling up so many n***as, it's C-HII (C-HII), Nazzy, JB, up in my pack (Grrah, grrah)
Can't forget about Gunna, Matt, J.O (J.O)
All of them n***as got wacked
Lotti, JayRipK (Rrah, rrah, rrah)
If I walk up on feet, bet I get 'em (Get 'em, get 'em)
I was like 12, tryna get that boy missin' (Get 'em)
On bro, it was 2 in the mornin'
I was tryna spin by a flick in the corner (Grrah, grrah)
Lil Ddot said, "Get 'em" (Get 'em)
Slide wit' tools and leave that boy twitchin'
Hop in the V, like, Roscoe, get 'em (Roscoe)
In the stu', b*t*h, I'm deady off liquor (I'm deady off liquor)
Tryna wipe that boy, if he run, bet I clap that boy (Grrah)
Don't pa** me no Lotti, I smoke Lee Roy (I smoke Lee Roy)
Tryna spin with like 2 or 3 toys (Grrah)
