CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : No Pass

(Yo, gyard, stop playin')
(gelo, make your sh*t viral)
Uh, let's do it

I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your a**
We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your a**
Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? B*t*h, you on your a**
You can't get no pa**, you can't get no pa**
I got me a sack like okay, okay
I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think
B*t*h, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face
B*t*h, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes
On gang
Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain
I done seen a couple n***as change for that change
Tell them keep the fame
I'm solid, n***a, that's how I remain, f**k you think?

Pockets on overload, I look like a walking bank
I kicked a couple doors, I ran up a lot of stain
I ran up a lot of dough 'fore I got famous
I was down below and they went up, they left me hangin', I'm just sayin', yeah
Put your hand down, you can't get sh*t from me
Turnt up, I'm the man now, I know she miss me
Honestly, I'm spendin' cash now like it ain't sh*t to me
And I ain't showin' no sympathy
I'ma put this sh*t in they face if they wan' mention me (Let's do it)
I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your a**
We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your a**
Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? B*t*h, you on your a**
You can't get no pa**, you can't get no pa**
I got me a sack like okay, okay
I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think
B*t*h, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face
B*t*h, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes
On gang
Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain
I done seen a couple n***as change for that change
Tell them keep the fame
I'm solid, n***a, that's how I remain, f**k you think?

Oh yah
Young n***a beat the odds, really had it hard, now I'm livin' large
Ridin' in these foreign cars, n***a, I'm a star, f**kin' foreign broads
N***a, you know you wasn't here from the start
So don't you come 'round, you can't get a part, on God
Had to pick my head up so I can get my bread up
N***a, we got fed up, you wan' get fed or what?
You told 'em what was said, boy, is you fed or what?
But I ain't gon' say too much, feel like I said enough
I might pull that bag out, I'm flexin' on your a**
We might leave 'em stretched out, we steppin' on your a**
Oh, you thuggin' with your chest out? B*t*h, you on your a**
You can't get no pa**, you can't get no pa**
I got me a sack like okay, okay
I ran up them racks, give a damn what you think
B*t*h, I ain't come to play, you can see it in my face
B*t*h, I ain't in no race, it's just me and my snakes
On gang
Tell me what you know about that pain and that rain
I done seen a couple n***as change for that change
Tell them keep the fame
I'm solid, n***a, that's how I remain, f**k you think?