CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Why You LYING/ Slidin
We gon' play with them pistols
We smoking dank in my liver
We get sh*t wet like the river
We get sh*t wet like the river
I'm with the sh*t like Austin Rivers
On my side, its getting wicked, n***a slide
Momma told that boy to shake the city, so he ridin
On that Mac it be a titty, show no pity when we divin'
Roll yo body in the gang and before he hit it why you hidin?
OG Nine we dropping bags, no I don't b*t*h why you lying?
And this collar, popping tags, spent 5 racks on my designer
And put 15 up on yo ass boy, that's yo ass after we find him
Make sh*t sizzle off the drip and no lil rizzle on my timing
Them f**k n***a that gon' hate me, let em hate me that's they problem
I'm f**king on a cougar and lil' jat its his momma
You know them K's they go through big but them AR's they bout that drama
I f**k with Don that boy my ace, you know, my spade all I do call 'em
Lil' Fleezy die down, oh it's the right time, oh she'll drop that strap on anybody right now
OD my lifeline
And let Lil Leak out
Glock with a d**k its tryna' p*ss, don't let him peak out
He drove a stolen through them yellow lines a street now
They know G-Nine a whole a felon where the G9
They know lil OD got 2 7 40 piece now
I bought my momma a new house I got the leash now
I told em rack em up
n***a run up on Nine watch how I back em up
Black as f**k, yeah I know my skin tone but I'm gon' wack wassup
These diamonds dancing, yeah you see G-Nine, that boy be shining hard
My pistol with me, whatever you think it is boy, that ain't what it was
We smoking dank in my liver
We get sh*t wet like the river
We get sh*t wet like the river
I'm with the sh*t like Austin Rivers
On my side, its getting wicked, n***a slide
Momma told that boy to shake the city, so he ridin
On that Mac it be a titty, show no pity when we divin'
Roll yo body in the gang and before he hit it why you hidin?
OG Nine we dropping bags, no I don't b*t*h why you lying?
And this collar, popping tags, spent 5 racks on my designer
And put 15 up on yo ass boy, that's yo ass after we find him
Make sh*t sizzle off the drip and no lil rizzle on my timing
Them f**k n***a that gon' hate me, let em hate me that's they problem
I'm f**king on a cougar and lil' jat its his momma
You know them K's they go through big but them AR's they bout that drama
I f**k with Don that boy my ace, you know, my spade all I do call 'em
Lil' Fleezy die down, oh it's the right time, oh she'll drop that strap on anybody right now
OD my lifeline
And let Lil Leak out
Glock with a d**k its tryna' p*ss, don't let him peak out
He drove a stolen through them yellow lines a street now
They know G-Nine a whole a felon where the G9
They know lil OD got 2 7 40 piece now
I bought my momma a new house I got the leash now
I told em rack em up
n***a run up on Nine watch how I back em up
Black as f**k, yeah I know my skin tone but I'm gon' wack wassup
These diamonds dancing, yeah you see G-Nine, that boy be shining hard
My pistol with me, whatever you think it is boy, that ain't what it was
