Correction Paroles Fear Of God par Kalan.FrFr.

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(I-Island with the cash like Diego)
(B-B-Bankroll Got It)

I'm rockin' Fear Of God, I don't fear much
I threw a ten piece on a stripper
I threw that sh*t and then I told her pick it up
I'm with the shooters, they'll leave you in the dust
I'm with the main slimes, I'm with the main guys
I got your main ho, and then I freak her out
She said she do not do this on regular
I told her eat it up just like an edible
Let's do this sh*t for the heart, it's for the guys
BB just called up my phone, he goin' to trial
He told me not to worry, "Brother, it's gon' be okay"
I told him call up my phone, I'm just a call away

I put that shot to your dome, you try to play with me
I let that choppa dump then it make your body shake
My brother Muslim, he just talk to Allah behind the cell
Im seventeen, but I jumped straight off that porch when I was twelve
F**k the opps, we make sure all their caskets fall
Concentrated like I'm on the Adderall
But even I know that these pills won't fill the pain
Drop the window, let that choppa, let it rain
Gotta make it home, know everywhere, I got that ratchet
Still in the streets, I slang that block and it get tragic
I seen my brother laid in, right inside a casket
Them bodies drop, the only time we get happy
I'm rockin' Fear Of God, I don't fear much
I threw a ten piece on a stripper
I threw that sh*t and then I told her pick it up
I'm with the shooters, they'll leave you in the dust
I'm with the main slimes, I'm with the main guys
I got your main ho, and then I freak her out
She said she do not do this on regular
I told her eat it up just like an edible
Let's do this sh*t for the heart, it's for the guys
BB just called up my phone, he goin' to trial
He told me not to worry, "Brother, it's gon' be okay"
I told him call up my phone, I'm just a call away

Im rockin' Gallery
Don't be causality you know I got that bah-bah
Sh*t, I got that strap on me
Yeah, I'm smelling like mhmm, I got that pack on me
Yeah, yeah, blue paper, red beam, got that accuracy
Ran up like an athlete
She know I'm rich, I throw that sh*t, that's why your b*t*h attackin' me
Skeleton Cartier, skeleton Amiris
I do that sh*t that make your b*t*h get wet every time she hear me
Every time she hear me (Yeah)
This ain't for the hoes, this for my dawg that's up the road (Yeah)
My dawg that's in the floor 'cause I can't see my dawg no more (Yeah)
Beezy comin' home (Yeah)
R.I.P. Jnew, b*t*h, we gon' scream it every song
Walkin' on these beats, we got em' singin' every song
N***as hate the gang 'cause they can't hang (Yeah)
Yeah, n***as hate the gang 'cause they lame
N***as actin' like they gon'... stop playing (Yeah)
Catch me put a beam on this, start praying
I'm rockin' Fear Of God, I don't fear much
I threw a ten piece on a stripper
I threw that sh*t and then I told her pick it up
I'm with the shooters, they'll leave you in the dust
I'm with the main slimes, I'm with the main guys
I got your main ho, and then I freak her out
She said she do not do this on regular
I told her eat it up just like an edible
Let's do this sh*t for the heart, it's for the guys
BB just called up my phone, he goin' to trial
He told me not to worry, "Brother, it's gon' be okay"
I told him call up my phone, I'm just a call away

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