CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Route 38
Ayo I drive down it wasn't working out
Couldn't afford a Rolls-Royce so I went ahead and bought a quarter ounce
f**k it Imma try this corner out
I went from standing on a corner to places I never thought about
I know what being locked all about
I used to stand up all my bum
Got 10 O'Clock when they call the count
Was getting money in large amounts
You went home and came back
I went home and bought a house
Now they love me in Australia
Biggest fears being broke half
And a dude with bars'll tell ya
But don't let the lord jail ya
You gon broke and they stop showing love, I call it heart failurе
Was plot in the dark cellar, a raw sellеr
You could've walk a mile in my Margielas
I made land from a grain of sand
And if you ain't taking care of your fam, n***a you maniac
Baby Imma product turned to streets
Ain't nothing we never bought
We know daddy/that he gon be okay
And if you miss the 4 pound drought
You layin in there in your house
sh*t, we prolly chillin in your hallway
And you know that the streets don't sleep
My family gotta eat
Man You know I m getting to it all day
And as soon as the sun comes down, ain't nothin' to talk about
Because it's easy you learn the sh*t the hard way
Ayo, you ain't never got a brick on plate
Opened it up and took two deuces out like you dealing spades
I was young with a pimpin phase
I learn how to make women behave even the renegades
Spent a lot of time gettin paid or gettin in the beat
Couldn't sleep till I seen them in their grave
Target practise with a gauge
Print a picture on a page and shoot at it till the image fades
Teachers said I was a lost cause
Till I bought cause and could've bring it home like report card
Feds want a n***a caught hard, my lawyers fought real hard to beat that first degree assault charge
My wife know that I go hard, she ain't ever gotta work no job but touch a dough knob
Gentlemen sh*t that ain't no prob
A reall gangsta takes care of his family before he go hard
Baby Imma product turned to streets
Ain't nothing we never bought
We know daddy/that he gon be okay
And if you miss the 4 pound drought
You layin in there in your house
sh*t, we prolly chillin in your hallway
And you know that the streets don't sleep
My family gotta eat
Man You know I m getting to it all day
And as soon as the sun comes down, ain't nothin' to talk about
Because it's easy you learn the sh*t the hard way
Couldn't afford a Rolls-Royce so I went ahead and bought a quarter ounce
f**k it Imma try this corner out
I went from standing on a corner to places I never thought about
I know what being locked all about
I used to stand up all my bum
Got 10 O'Clock when they call the count
Was getting money in large amounts
You went home and came back
I went home and bought a house
Now they love me in Australia
Biggest fears being broke half
And a dude with bars'll tell ya
But don't let the lord jail ya
You gon broke and they stop showing love, I call it heart failurе
Was plot in the dark cellar, a raw sellеr
You could've walk a mile in my Margielas
I made land from a grain of sand
And if you ain't taking care of your fam, n***a you maniac
Baby Imma product turned to streets
Ain't nothing we never bought
We know daddy/that he gon be okay
And if you miss the 4 pound drought
You layin in there in your house
sh*t, we prolly chillin in your hallway
And you know that the streets don't sleep
My family gotta eat
Man You know I m getting to it all day
And as soon as the sun comes down, ain't nothin' to talk about
Because it's easy you learn the sh*t the hard way
Ayo, you ain't never got a brick on plate
Opened it up and took two deuces out like you dealing spades
I was young with a pimpin phase
I learn how to make women behave even the renegades
Spent a lot of time gettin paid or gettin in the beat
Couldn't sleep till I seen them in their grave
Target practise with a gauge
Print a picture on a page and shoot at it till the image fades
Teachers said I was a lost cause
Till I bought cause and could've bring it home like report card
Feds want a n***a caught hard, my lawyers fought real hard to beat that first degree assault charge
My wife know that I go hard, she ain't ever gotta work no job but touch a dough knob
Gentlemen sh*t that ain't no prob
A reall gangsta takes care of his family before he go hard
Baby Imma product turned to streets
Ain't nothing we never bought
We know daddy/that he gon be okay
And if you miss the 4 pound drought
You layin in there in your house
sh*t, we prolly chillin in your hallway
And you know that the streets don't sleep
My family gotta eat
Man You know I m getting to it all day
And as soon as the sun comes down, ain't nothin' to talk about
Because it's easy you learn the sh*t the hard way
