Correction Paroles Gas Pack* par Pi’erre Bourne

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Yeah, pass that (wait)
Rollin' up, yeah all that good, gas pack (wait)
Growin' up, yeah up in my hood, lookin' back (hey)
She told me the [?] was good, ooh, it's bad
Free Jack, yeah from the hood, yeah he post me on the pass
Free my n***a JJ, on the hood he beat your ass (wait)
Rest in peace my n***a JP and that's facts, yeah
I was always in my momma's house, in the hood kickin' back
Bag on me, I got the sh*t on lock
Birds eye view, see they all gon' flock
Ballin' on the world with the [?] jock
Rollie, watch the clock, we invest in stock

(Damn)
It's lit, yeah
Neon, neon, freon, I'm cool as sh*t
Y'all n***as like peons, they like a b*t*h
You know I keep flee on, y'all n***as itch
Mighty Morphin Ranger, iced out my wrist
You can't get in, hater, you boutta fence
I gotta get paper, like ink cartridge
She wanna f**k me later, let's get it in
She say she get sleepy, that b*t*h pretend
If you gon' count some sheep, I count my cheese
I do this for my family, in Belize (yeah)
I do this for my family, yeah, in Queens
Yeah, I do this for my family, Hennessy
I fly around the globe, yeah, to see my family (damn)
I got hella mouths
We got hella thous
They copy my style
I'm your daddy now
b*t*hes meet the pen-

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