Correction Paroles IDC par Payday (PJ)

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I'm rollin' my eyes as I'm rollin' the dice
'Cause I know that I don't always choose to be nice
Blowing my bread on my shoes and my ice
I already died, now I'm doin' it twice
I can't decide, are we men? Are we mice?
These b*t*hes salty 'cause I got a spice
I got the shades just to cover my eyes
I got too many secrets just to hide

I can't tell if this is Hell
Or if I'm doin' pretty well
I can't tell if this is Hell
Or if I'm doin' pretty well

I just wanna go and throw my hands in the air
I don't wanna wear a ponytail in my hair
Can I make it any more obvious that I do not f**king care?
You can criticize and in my eyes you can stare
There's nothing there

Funny everybody wanna look my way
Wanna keep me in a box with the sh*t they say
And I still don't care 'cause I got a good team
I'ma get it on my own if you know what I mean
Just hard to feel when you feel nothing
Can't tell what's real, tryna do my thing
Stab me in the back, but it still won't sting
Getting off track like a railroad train
I can't tell if this is Hell
Or if I'm doin' pretty well
I can't tell if this is Hell
Or if I'm doin' pretty well

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