CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Needed a Van
This purple weed I be rollin' up puttin' in rotation
Got me extra lifted, Call me?back?I'm in the?middle of
Layin' tracks down around sexy?women, Certified like a
Mothaf*cka' all my OGs is right next to me
Everyday is like a new movie
F*ck the film director, and whoever shootin'
Spend it if you with it then im with it (then Im with it)
We was puffin' on the Philly like a sixer (like a sixer)
Gettin' b*tches (gettin' b*tches) I ain't wellin' (I ain't wellin)
Gotta keep that pistol with you if you sell it (if you sell it, Hey)
Ain't a secret that we on somethin'
My movement hot cuz we cold blooded
This purple label cost 4 somethin'
Ya main b*tch wanna hold somethin'
Veered away from all the fake love
Now im f*ckin' I don't make love
All my old b*tches mad at me
Cuz im mad happy and I came up
Iceland region like Eric snow mutumbo
Reject shots thrown, can't compare me to not n'ere artist
Got my own sound got my own flow
Back seat of my 4 door you gone prolly find
A lot of lingerie, I don't do a whole lot of talkin'
But on a smucci beat I got a lot to say
I ain't get rusty im back, f*ck em im back
Get off our back b*tch we back
All of my asian friends pushin' a 'lac
Needed a Van, pulled out the cash
Early mornin' im straight at it
Always catch the dew on fresh cut gra**
Say you got the work from folks over yonder
Nah I got plugs I can't trust that
Orange soda with whatever n*gga
Whatever meanin' what my n*ggas give me
Most likely that strong sippy
Avion until its all empty
F*ck a M O I bet ya b*tch know that ima legend
Comin' out my city, knew it was real
When I dropped 50 then I turn around
And Straight dropped 50
Got me extra lifted, Call me?back?I'm in the?middle of
Layin' tracks down around sexy?women, Certified like a
Mothaf*cka' all my OGs is right next to me
Everyday is like a new movie
F*ck the film director, and whoever shootin'
Spend it if you with it then im with it (then Im with it)
We was puffin' on the Philly like a sixer (like a sixer)
Gettin' b*tches (gettin' b*tches) I ain't wellin' (I ain't wellin)
Gotta keep that pistol with you if you sell it (if you sell it, Hey)
Ain't a secret that we on somethin'
My movement hot cuz we cold blooded
This purple label cost 4 somethin'
Ya main b*tch wanna hold somethin'
Veered away from all the fake love
Now im f*ckin' I don't make love
All my old b*tches mad at me
Cuz im mad happy and I came up
Iceland region like Eric snow mutumbo
Reject shots thrown, can't compare me to not n'ere artist
Got my own sound got my own flow
Back seat of my 4 door you gone prolly find
A lot of lingerie, I don't do a whole lot of talkin'
But on a smucci beat I got a lot to say
I ain't get rusty im back, f*ck em im back
Get off our back b*tch we back
All of my asian friends pushin' a 'lac
Needed a Van, pulled out the cash
Early mornin' im straight at it
Always catch the dew on fresh cut gra**
Say you got the work from folks over yonder
Nah I got plugs I can't trust that
Orange soda with whatever n*gga
Whatever meanin' what my n*ggas give me
Most likely that strong sippy
Avion until its all empty
F*ck a M O I bet ya b*tch know that ima legend
Comin' out my city, knew it was real
When I dropped 50 then I turn around
And Straight dropped 50
