CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : New Seal

Phew, phew, ha
Ha, ha

Ha, these n***as really be liars
I just woke up, yeah, it's time to get high (It's time to get high)
These n***as need to retire, they doin' anything just to get by (Just to get by)
I got two b*t*hes, they kissing, they bi
OP Roxy got me in the sky
He wanna be me, okay, you can try
F**k the store, don't in wait in line
I scored this sh*t, it's all mine
In the eScript, yeah, it's online
I'm in the jungle with lions
I put my guns with the fire
Only the strong gon' survive (Ha, ha)
I got all typеs of vibes
Five percеnt tint on my window, we moving militant just like the mob
His hoe, she f**kin' on everybody
This lil n***a bummy, he a slob (Broke a** n***a)
My n***as, they rob the robbers (Ha)
I mix the za' with the grabba
I mix the za' with that pharma'
You play with the gang, put you under
That n***a lame, he a runner (Huh)
We send some shots at his matta'
Roll him up, now he some grabba
Roll him up, now he some—
Roll him up, now he a spliff
Roll him up, now he a myth
That boy gone, he will be missed, huh
That n***a gone, don't exist
He caught a fit 'bout his b*t*h, yeah
I had his ho doin' splits
Countin' my racks at the Ritz, he ain't even got no pot to p*ss in
His ho just gave us the drop
PMO, make 'em move out
I just dropped ten on the couch
You bite our hand? Then you out
These hoes be reaching for clout
I took the easiest route (Easiest route)
I took the rich way, n***a, the quick way, two years in, no cap
I know this sh*t sound crazy but the f**k? they still ain't figure it out
N***a get rich like this, lil' n***a, you know who I'm talkin' about (Broke a** n***a)
Arc'teryx jacket, yeah, Balenci' sweats, just like it's winter, you know I'm a winner
We havin' motion, you know we the biggest
Just spent some racks on a double R pendant
I bought a gold AP, Cartier too basic
Like Breaking Bad, I had them racks in the basement
I'm with my white n***as, they a lil' racist
I'm with my Asian twin f**kin' on Asians
I was poppin' my sh*t, and I'm done with the rachet
N***a be 12, these n***as be agents
Look at him, he ain't get money in ages
He too broke, that sh*t outrageous
His hoe get ran through on the daily
I'm way too geeked, leave earth on the daily (Ha)
Drank in my lap while I'm slidin' the 'Cat
I was in Houston, just slimin' with—
It's a big Glock in my hands
Yeah, got a pack comin' in
Switch from the AMG, yeah, to the Lamb'
Playin' with big boy bands

(Yeah, with my Asian twin)