CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : BLAHBLAHLBAH
I been in my seat all day, write and mix and master
We a lively mix of b*st*rds hit the gas like I don't need a break
Sayin' that we need to talk, walk it then let’s demonstrate
I'ma give my bros a ring in June like this the NBA
So we can rec that album, seconds countin' what you reckon now then?
I reckon I been undermined now this my time I’m shinin'
Don’t check the comments, I got burners on the side and I’m a hermit in my hideout
"How that workin'?” Workin' fine man, I been mindin' mine
Call me B.I.G., I'm a f**kin' rap phenomenon
On my wrist is another blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
Oh you lit so you rappin' on and on and on
Talk your sh*t but I'm runnin' now, I’m out I'm gone
Call me B.I.G., I'm a f**kin' rap phеnomenon
On my wrist is another blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
Oh you lit so you talkin' on and on and on
Talk your sh*t but I'm runnin' now, I’m out I'm gone
(Hi guys!) Evеrybody run!
Dottie came back and he got a gun
Called that sh*t pneumonia, it’s in your lungs
They say it’s a draco, I’m having fun
That’s what rappers do, right?
Money clothes hoes by the magnitude, right?
Shooting for the top spot, nonstop, A List
Talk about a murder, end up on a playlist
Talk about the fam, damn, what the f**k you saying?
That don’t get you no hoes, what the f**k you playing
If skills sold truth be told, I wouldn’t have a plan to ice myself
At thirty years old, I'm Golden!
We a lively mix of b*st*rds hit the gas like I don't need a break
Sayin' that we need to talk, walk it then let’s demonstrate
I'ma give my bros a ring in June like this the NBA
So we can rec that album, seconds countin' what you reckon now then?
I reckon I been undermined now this my time I’m shinin'
Don’t check the comments, I got burners on the side and I’m a hermit in my hideout
"How that workin'?” Workin' fine man, I been mindin' mine
Call me B.I.G., I'm a f**kin' rap phenomenon
On my wrist is another blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
Oh you lit so you rappin' on and on and on
Talk your sh*t but I'm runnin' now, I’m out I'm gone
Call me B.I.G., I'm a f**kin' rap phеnomenon
On my wrist is another blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
Oh you lit so you talkin' on and on and on
Talk your sh*t but I'm runnin' now, I’m out I'm gone
(Hi guys!) Evеrybody run!
Dottie came back and he got a gun
Called that sh*t pneumonia, it’s in your lungs
They say it’s a draco, I’m having fun
That’s what rappers do, right?
Money clothes hoes by the magnitude, right?
Shooting for the top spot, nonstop, A List
Talk about a murder, end up on a playlist
Talk about the fam, damn, what the f**k you saying?
That don’t get you no hoes, what the f**k you playing
If skills sold truth be told, I wouldn’t have a plan to ice myself
At thirty years old, I'm Golden!
