CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Dom p showers

Look, it’s the man of the hour
Toes to the doors, pop dom p showers
Gold metals on my team, these chains like trophies look at how they gleam
Lookin' around at my circle I see fiends, for they dreams they will bleed, so alive me be
We lay down the blue print
We did our part it’s up to you if we use it
pu**y I ain’t got sympathy
Came from the dirt roads baby I’m a mystery
How the f**k I got here
Cause I ain’t know another from the 517 that amounted to nothin' Besides a few of my brothers, there’s nothing for me no more but crowds when they jumpin'
Old friends probably think that I changed
I act with that sentiment, cause I swear they still the same
Where we were when we were both 16
How the f**k you lane do sh*t with a 10 year streak

(What)
I ain’t goin back and forth with you
You see one part, I see the whole picture
I ain’t goin back and forth with you
Developed my SESH sound over backwoods and liquor
I ain’t goin back and forth with you
(no, no, no)
I ain’t goin back and forth with you
(What)