Correction Paroles Chevy par Jaah SLT

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Ooh, sh*t, n***a, this sh*t pound me up
I'm up, ugh, f**king
Woo (calm down n***a, damn)
N***as say I'm trippin', like I be' takin' sh*t
I'm over, I'm just f**king (just smoking big dope, n***a)

Drivin' in a Chevy (goddamn)
Do 105 motherf**ker can't catch me (can't catch me)
I can't talk so you better just text me
Hot boy sh*t gotta get home safely (word)
2.0 boy I'm smoking that safety
First round pick, told elite come draft me (hey)
In my bag with the sh*t like Hefty (hey)
I show love to the love they show me (hey)
She gon' cap talkin' 'bout she miss me
Don't make sense when she never even seen me
Pause on the beat for a b*t*h can't play me
I won't pay for no damn pu**y (facts)
Damn, let's get it, let me go insane
I need me b*t*h, I don't need your fame (nope)
No name, no name, that was my name
But I'm up right now, I ain't playin' no games

(Chorus)
Like damn (go ahead, mm)
Southside n***a from the 4 (ooh)
Got a couple hoes ready on go (ready on go)
And a couple b*t*hes you prolly might know (prolly might know, woo)
Damn, huh, woah, (woah) southside n***a from the 4 (from the 4)
16 karats, now gold (16 karats now)
Stay down I can't fold (stay down I can't)

Damn, let me stop
Know I got the drop
Ion even bang, but ya still get shot
Oh, goddamn, don't ask for a gram
Just get that f**kin' zip my man (woo)
Whatcha talkin' 'bout if there ain't no bread
Man these n***as' don't think about the sh*t they really sayin'
Ain't choose to be broke, that sh*t real' sad (ugh)
Let me help get Jaah right in his bag (oh, goddamn, motherf**king)
Damn, go crazy
Yes I'm humble
But f**k that sh*t, boy I need it on the double
Excuse myself, let me burst that bubble
I still flex, I keep it real' subtle (keep it real subtle)
Bad little bit', and I told her keep suckin'
We just f**k, we don't need to do nothin' (facts)
I just came with the love, I'm trippin
I just came for the night, and I'm beatin'
I can't hold it (woo)
I'm goin' crazy (woo)
Off this beat, somebody come save me (woo)
Drop the top, this new Mercedes
I pray at night 'cause I know I need saving ('cause I know I need saving)
Woah (goddamn)
Southside n***a from the 4 (from the 4)
Got a couple hoes ready on go (ready on go)
And a couple b*t*hes you prolly might know (prolly might know, woo)
Damn, huh, woah, (uh huh) southside n***a from the 4 (from the 4)
16 karats, now gold (16 karats now gold)
Stay down b*t*h won't fold (stay down b*t*h won't fold)

Whatcha talkin' 'bout b*t*h (ha, aha)
Southside n***a from the 4 (southside n***a from the 4)
14, 16 karats they gold (16 karats they gold, [?], aha)
Crazy
Ya dead
One time, wait, 𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘞𝘦𝘴, huh

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