CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Megan Fox
Don't play with him
Real old solar
Stop playin' with this sh*t man
F**k that n***a, man
Lil' Glokk gon' get your a** (B*t*h a** n***a)
Man, stop playing with this sh*t
Pop him myself, punch a n***a off rip
A b*t*h want a Birkin bag, she can't even take d**k
Start the call, code red, I answer that with a clip
Got a 30 mag in the Glock, I ain't tryna slip
Spike died in that b*t*h, I get red, damn with it
Pipe down in that b*t*h, I go ape, no chimp
He gon' check a n***a face for a plate, no shrimp
B*t*h go both ways, and the c*m fresh too
N***a get toe-tagged, now they ask why I trip
Me and Killa both laughed when that boy got spilled
He seen me with no mask, Killa gon' kill him
I love when that gun pump, I let it, I love the feeling
I'm double-O-seven, but I pull out that Glock out my jеans, like I'm Billy
I got n***as in the hood, boy ain't goin', like rеtro
Growin' crack on the block, he got struck for a Fendi
I ain't go about it Houston, I been kickin' sh*t for a minute
I came in that boy, bleed red, she get drippy
I can't leave the block, but my drip superst**ious
If I catch the boy, Victor get it done, he get fifty
My gangstas been poppin', we gon' hit that lick steady
Megan Fox with that Glock, f**k Machine Gun Kelly
You keep hatin' on a n***a, but that sh*t not healthy
Draw a gun on a n***a, that boy better not test me
You don't tell me who to shoot, 'cause I'm really not picky
Cut that boy tongue off, he tried to hit a lick on me
He want some beef, we smoke him like CBD
I need that beat, like [?]
Tell him serve more sh*t, till I OD
Quarter juice in the foam, now I shoot like Kobe (Huh)
Tell that boy off for a P
Talkin' that, now his a** won't eat (Huh)
Baby like Von, sh*t, pop out at night, catch his a**, take him off of [?]
I'm the evil twin of this sh*t, f**k Lil Keed
My brother Light bought this straight car with no keys
Told the ho "Eat it up" this on God, they some freaks
I tear the ho down, we'll see her the next week
7.62, hit his neck like Lil Reese
That b*t*h is the one, she gave a sneak peek
We cut n***as off, we cut hella weak links
Got me cuttin' off my block, just like I'm PG
Thirteen shots I'm sendin', I shoot like PG (Aw, sh*t)
7.6' gone, but you know we too deep
Keep watchin' the gang, we gon' snatch it, rollie
I can't talk to no n***as, can't talk to police
(Fbee)
I can't f**k with no n***as or f**k with police
I feel like Tana, b*t*h I'm off of the leash
And I ain't pushin' P, b*t*h, I'm pushin' them beats
Posted up with my nine's, and we in PG
He wanted a Cadi', I gave him a G
I see these boys hatin' I'm livin' for free
Your b*t*h see my chain and start touchin' her knees
Rub it in the bag, and it's Supreme
I might search on your cousin, might search on your niece
EBK, what I'm pushin', everybody get beat
N***as hype on the IG, in real life, they sweet
It's a young n***a world and we runnin' it
KA$HWAYZ, or no ways, boy, you know what I scream
Okay, your b*t*h with you, but she runnin' my strings
These n***as ain't hot, they just livin' the dream
(Buh)
Spinnin' like three to the wall
Stop sippin' lean
Glick Glock, 30 bih hang out my jeans
Pull up, I'm too drunk, all these lils tryna cheat
Smoke told 'em 'bout the boy, caught cappin' Gs
The way I tote that blick, they think I'm Japanese
B*t*hes to the blick, with that 5, I'm gon' squeeze
Put them in the block, I'm feeling' like OTP
And I got the draco, gon' make that boy bleed
Shay snitched on the gang, and that did not stop me
Choppa with the clip, I keep it close reach
Bang ten with that blick, make that boy make-believe (Huh)
My b*t*h bad as f**k, she got a call about [?], don't got no aim
You shoot it just like Draymond Green
We won on the stage
In Atlanta with a red band
Mafia soldiers, I been poppin' it
I'm a thug n***a, just cause I wanna be
How'd I get [?]?
Look at your boy under the [?]
That's under my tank
And then I forget that you rolled dice (Uh, ayy)
Real old solar
Stop playin' with this sh*t man
F**k that n***a, man
Lil' Glokk gon' get your a** (B*t*h a** n***a)
Man, stop playing with this sh*t
Pop him myself, punch a n***a off rip
A b*t*h want a Birkin bag, she can't even take d**k
Start the call, code red, I answer that with a clip
Got a 30 mag in the Glock, I ain't tryna slip
Spike died in that b*t*h, I get red, damn with it
Pipe down in that b*t*h, I go ape, no chimp
He gon' check a n***a face for a plate, no shrimp
B*t*h go both ways, and the c*m fresh too
N***a get toe-tagged, now they ask why I trip
Me and Killa both laughed when that boy got spilled
He seen me with no mask, Killa gon' kill him
I love when that gun pump, I let it, I love the feeling
I'm double-O-seven, but I pull out that Glock out my jеans, like I'm Billy
I got n***as in the hood, boy ain't goin', like rеtro
Growin' crack on the block, he got struck for a Fendi
I ain't go about it Houston, I been kickin' sh*t for a minute
I came in that boy, bleed red, she get drippy
I can't leave the block, but my drip superst**ious
If I catch the boy, Victor get it done, he get fifty
My gangstas been poppin', we gon' hit that lick steady
Megan Fox with that Glock, f**k Machine Gun Kelly
You keep hatin' on a n***a, but that sh*t not healthy
Draw a gun on a n***a, that boy better not test me
You don't tell me who to shoot, 'cause I'm really not picky
Cut that boy tongue off, he tried to hit a lick on me
He want some beef, we smoke him like CBD
I need that beat, like [?]
Tell him serve more sh*t, till I OD
Quarter juice in the foam, now I shoot like Kobe (Huh)
Tell that boy off for a P
Talkin' that, now his a** won't eat (Huh)
Baby like Von, sh*t, pop out at night, catch his a**, take him off of [?]
I'm the evil twin of this sh*t, f**k Lil Keed
My brother Light bought this straight car with no keys
Told the ho "Eat it up" this on God, they some freaks
I tear the ho down, we'll see her the next week
7.62, hit his neck like Lil Reese
That b*t*h is the one, she gave a sneak peek
We cut n***as off, we cut hella weak links
Got me cuttin' off my block, just like I'm PG
Thirteen shots I'm sendin', I shoot like PG (Aw, sh*t)
7.6' gone, but you know we too deep
Keep watchin' the gang, we gon' snatch it, rollie
I can't talk to no n***as, can't talk to police
(Fbee)
I can't f**k with no n***as or f**k with police
I feel like Tana, b*t*h I'm off of the leash
And I ain't pushin' P, b*t*h, I'm pushin' them beats
Posted up with my nine's, and we in PG
He wanted a Cadi', I gave him a G
I see these boys hatin' I'm livin' for free
Your b*t*h see my chain and start touchin' her knees
Rub it in the bag, and it's Supreme
I might search on your cousin, might search on your niece
EBK, what I'm pushin', everybody get beat
N***as hype on the IG, in real life, they sweet
It's a young n***a world and we runnin' it
KA$HWAYZ, or no ways, boy, you know what I scream
Okay, your b*t*h with you, but she runnin' my strings
These n***as ain't hot, they just livin' the dream
(Buh)
Spinnin' like three to the wall
Stop sippin' lean
Glick Glock, 30 bih hang out my jeans
Pull up, I'm too drunk, all these lils tryna cheat
Smoke told 'em 'bout the boy, caught cappin' Gs
The way I tote that blick, they think I'm Japanese
B*t*hes to the blick, with that 5, I'm gon' squeeze
Put them in the block, I'm feeling' like OTP
And I got the draco, gon' make that boy bleed
Shay snitched on the gang, and that did not stop me
Choppa with the clip, I keep it close reach
Bang ten with that blick, make that boy make-believe (Huh)
My b*t*h bad as f**k, she got a call about [?], don't got no aim
You shoot it just like Draymond Green
We won on the stage
In Atlanta with a red band
Mafia soldiers, I been poppin' it
I'm a thug n***a, just cause I wanna be
How'd I get [?]?
Look at your boy under the [?]
That's under my tank
And then I forget that you rolled dice (Uh, ayy)
