CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : 111

Hey, look I’m going in
I don’t give a f**k how to do it I just win
I be prayin to god when it’s hard but I sin
I don’t even mean to do that sh*t it’s how I live

Cause when that bag callin moneys what I get
Holdin off right now so I’m chillin in the whip
Y’all be hating on me I’m just tryna reminisce but I ain’t trip, I could never give a f**k about no b*t*h

And excuse me, this sh*t built up in me
Smoking off this track I could feel it in my kidney
Wondering why loved ones seem to never miss me, and that sh*t hits me
I watch it all n***a but my heart is f**king empty
Counting all these blessings tell me why there is so many
But it don’t mean nun all just start to play against mе
I pray that my lord and savior is gonna protect me
Now one day, wе be counting hundred something pennies

But it ain’t about money that’s just how it spins
By it I mean the world where they put us in the end
Nah I ain’t playing and I ain’t gonna pretend
Cause if it’s life or death I can’t win it I’m a b*t*h

So imma just do me, imma stack up on these sins
While everybody lost then they can’t buy common sense
Fifteen years of age and this sh*t can’t get no easier
Sh*t I can’t complain I don’t listen to my teacher
Tell me why the f**k do I sound like a preacher
I ain’t really though, I’m just talkin bout my life
Now one day I can sit down and be happy with my wife