Correction Paroles Splash & Forth par Peso Peso

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(Glizzy, what you cookin' up?)

I'm strapped with a Kel-Tec when I'm walkin' through the door
Pounds on deck, got 'em for the low
Versace, Medusa, and Louis on my clothes
Me and [?] sellin' fish scales
These n***as ain't trappin', they actin' like Denzel
N***a talkin' reckless but he been scared
Put a couple bullets in his big head
I don't wanna talk about it (No)
I'ma slang the chopper, I'ma shoot at anybody
Thirteen, I was servin' narcotics
MAC-11, it's gon' have his heart stoppin'
I'm bossed up, b*t*h, I feel like John Gotti
My trap is too hot, we got the law watchin'
VVS diamonds, my neck is drippin'
I just sent a hit, they think somebody else did
Chalked up with a chopper, we shoot from the neck up
Blood gang, b*t*h, I'm pourin' red up
If we got grease, we ain't givin' fair warning
Hit your momma and your daddy, we don't spare none
And I'm walkin' with a dirty K
I just counted up a hundred thousand yesterday
Got a problem, I'ma shoot ya in ya face
On my granny porch, I'm servin' fish filet (Trap)
Uh-uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy
2z familiar, I get to the sack
N***a try beefin' and can't even flex a rack
N***as all tough when they get 'round they homies (Pu**y)
If it go down right now, I'ma go out like Tony (Like Tony)
It was nothing in the fridge but some cheese and bologna (Bologna)
My pockets Velveeta, my sh*t macaroni
Still makin' plays in the city like Julio
Freaky lil' b*t*h, she can put her whole fist in her booty hole (She nasty)
Smokin' and then re-up when I'm at the studio
Give me brain 'til she done, turned your b*t*h to a stupid ho
Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh
Granny f**ked 'round and got hooked on that yola
I was f**ked up, bouncin' sofa to sofa (I was f**ked up)
This sh*t a jungle so watch for the cobras
This sh*t a jungle, Watch for the snakes
I was hungry, I got up and fixed me a plate
Like I'm shootin' for seven, I make somethin' shake
I pull up, drop d**k, I ain't doin' no dates

I hop in the Bentley then splash in the rain
I beat a case then I caught another case
Do a drive-by in a i8, in the trap house and I'm rockin' Bathing Apes
I just walked in Saks and I spent a quick ten (Quick ten)
Trappin' and jackin' and killin', I been did
Trapped up in the club, we got five of 'em in
I'm sellin' Ps out the big body Benz
Who the ese ever, n***a
Put your brother on a stretcher, n***a
We got Glocks, MACs and Berettas with us
And I'm ballin' like I'm Reggie Miller (Ayy)
Ayy
And I ball like I'm Antetokounmpo
Won't kiss you goodnight for you, I am not Bruno
These racks in my pocket, I look like a sumo
The bread different colors like I'm playin' Uno
You don't [?] homie n***a, I'm just goin' cujo
I just got this sh*t in and I already need two more
I f**ked this ho once then it's on to a new ho
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Don't play with me n***a, go play with your children
I hop in the booth and I rap what I'm livin'
I come from the bottom and broke through the ceiling
Treat a b*t*h like a front door, I open and enter
I keep me a heater like everyday winter
My cuzzo gon' hike me the pack like a center
I get under these n***as skin like a splinter

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