Correction Paroles New Rarri par DC The Don

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They like, "Who that at the door?" Okay that's bro, let slime in
It get wicked with them demons on a different timing
They call me Louis Checkered Boy, you know I love them diamonds
You like my watch? Okay, then b*t*h, what time is it?
My brodie sneakin' in with that choppa, tryna switch the climate
Like, "Oh he up?" Murder rate keep rising
Woah, n***as keep on dying

This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
2019 Ed Hardy
With the Richards, I'm going retarded
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, Ferrari
Trackhawk sh*t, we speedin'
This a new coupe, new 'Rari
This a new coupe, new 'Rari

I don't want your ho, I doesn't
Ksubi jeans on, I'm flooded
Your b*t*h eating me like a muhf**kin' animal
How you a demon if nobody scared of you?
Keep that same energy [?]
I got big big bags yeah talking bout cash flow
Raf Simons, bad hoes, Lil Donny mad flows
N***a, who is you?
I'm with them f**kin' troops
Somebody check this goofy n***a, what the f**k it do?
This motherf**ker startin' to itch, I let it out
C*ck it back and hit that n***a in his mouth
B*t*h, on my soul, feelin' like that n***a in this house
We throw that sh*t and now them n***as in a drought
I got [?]
Slayed and then poured up
He get blazed, so what?
He get blazed, blown up
Blaze, I'ma blow that sh*t
Blaze and just blow that b*t*h
My sh*t from Los Santos, riding in some stolen sh*t

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