Correction Paroles Hmmm par Izzie Gibbs

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It's that epic sh*t, that NN sh*t
Ay, err, uhh
Gibbs, yo
Mm, mm

I'm ill, no joke, hype kills
Moncler on the coat, that's a light spill
My brodies splash bands on nice wheels
Mind your business my kind of [?]
And you're kinda like 'Chill out a bit for real'
You're counterfeit
They're astounded by the sound of him
But that's not what it's about you b*t*h
Still taking the p*ss, I'm not loweing it
Foul, ow, put some ouch in it
p*ssed off, it's getting intense
Got brothers dead, brothers in pen
Big Gibbs always been a big head
Kicking his head, do you think I care if he's a gym-head?
One step ahead, there's no second leg
And she'll want the third if I ever press
Any less than a B then I didn't do what heaven sent
You don't get in white 'cause you'll never red
Dressed in neon red
If I gave the green, I left him on read
Heard your albums, that sh*t's a mess
Hella noise, I can make better [?], let me bill a zed
With the OG's sipping Wray and Neph'
Pay respects, you can't play with death
R.I.P. everyone we laid to rest
Only reason I'm not saying less
True say my men all staying left
Can't believe my b*t*h sweet nice, she some gingerbread
Take D then give me intellect
Intersex, my kidneys need a rest
Indeed easily with Jay-Z and them
Freaks amen, I'm not going anywhere, I'm staying then
Uh, I bet they're afraid again
'Cause I'm not the same as them

It's peak
That's why they hate on me
This the underneath where you can't treat me like [?]
They want my time and energy
But it ain't coming for free
Better have me on repeat
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