CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Foreala
Lately, i don't really give a f**k about that dumb sh*t
f**k that dumb sh*t mane, f**k that other sh*t man
Hey, yeah
f**k feeling i dont got those
Ive been curving like cut throat
Ive been swerving them pot holes
Probably taking on your hoes
We don’t f**k with no Five O
I put packs on them bundles
I count racks on the low low
Ima had and hit it then go go
Ima had and hit it whoa whoa
Ima had to hit it slow mode
Turning bands holding no more
No pour just a small smoke
In my trap just a throw away
Dont give a f**k about what they bout to say
I mean all for a single plate
Till they flip me up and i won't ear scrape
Yeah yeah
b*t*h im rollin like an Eighteen wheeler
Smoking dope and we hangin with the killaz
Got that molly i ate acid on the rеlay, on the relay
Oh foreala?
Oh forеala?
Oh foreala, always flexy, always blicky, i dont fella
Why you clutchy always clutchy on the trigga
I got bags i got bags, what you feeling
I get in the trap, in the trap where im living
Running foamy bring it back and ima serve
All this passing, bring em back, a lot of work
I dont even mean to flex, but i got work, i got, i dont flex
b*t*h im flexing now, i got money now
Tryna check me now, no you can't play me now
You know just what i want, you know what just you wanna do
No i won’t front you tell me what you wanna do
Ion flex, Ion Flex, Ion flee, Ion flex...
Big Glock in the console, two pills thats a combo
I was booming on condos
Pulling out in them cuatros
Give no f**k about a fall out
Ive been real since the day O
I toast you down like a shackle
I dont feel any of you hoes, i dont feel any of you hoes
Smoking dope for the feel more
If i fall ima still road pain killers just to feel more
In my heart like steel dome, in my trap like a festival
Come thru but you can't go, i just need to know whats real tho
Oh foreala?
Oh foreala?
Oh foreala, always flexy, always blicky, i dont fella
Why you clutchy always clutchy on the trigga
I got bags i got bags, what you feeling
I get in the trap, in the trap where im living
Running foamy bring it back and ima serve
All this passing, bring em back, a lot of work
I dont even mean to flex, but i got work, i got, i dont flex
b*t*h im flexing now, i got money now
Tryna check me now, no you can't play me now
You know just what i want, you know what just you wanna do
No i won't front you tell me what you wanna do
f**k that dumb sh*t mane, f**k that other sh*t man
Hey, yeah
f**k feeling i dont got those
Ive been curving like cut throat
Ive been swerving them pot holes
Probably taking on your hoes
We don’t f**k with no Five O
I put packs on them bundles
I count racks on the low low
Ima had and hit it then go go
Ima had and hit it whoa whoa
Ima had to hit it slow mode
Turning bands holding no more
No pour just a small smoke
In my trap just a throw away
Dont give a f**k about what they bout to say
I mean all for a single plate
Till they flip me up and i won't ear scrape
Yeah yeah
b*t*h im rollin like an Eighteen wheeler
Smoking dope and we hangin with the killaz
Got that molly i ate acid on the rеlay, on the relay
Oh foreala?
Oh forеala?
Oh foreala, always flexy, always blicky, i dont fella
Why you clutchy always clutchy on the trigga
I got bags i got bags, what you feeling
I get in the trap, in the trap where im living
Running foamy bring it back and ima serve
All this passing, bring em back, a lot of work
I dont even mean to flex, but i got work, i got, i dont flex
b*t*h im flexing now, i got money now
Tryna check me now, no you can't play me now
You know just what i want, you know what just you wanna do
No i won’t front you tell me what you wanna do
Ion flex, Ion Flex, Ion flee, Ion flex...
Big Glock in the console, two pills thats a combo
I was booming on condos
Pulling out in them cuatros
Give no f**k about a fall out
Ive been real since the day O
I toast you down like a shackle
I dont feel any of you hoes, i dont feel any of you hoes
Smoking dope for the feel more
If i fall ima still road pain killers just to feel more
In my heart like steel dome, in my trap like a festival
Come thru but you can't go, i just need to know whats real tho
Oh foreala?
Oh foreala?
Oh foreala, always flexy, always blicky, i dont fella
Why you clutchy always clutchy on the trigga
I got bags i got bags, what you feeling
I get in the trap, in the trap where im living
Running foamy bring it back and ima serve
All this passing, bring em back, a lot of work
I dont even mean to flex, but i got work, i got, i dont flex
b*t*h im flexing now, i got money now
Tryna check me now, no you can't play me now
You know just what i want, you know what just you wanna do
No i won't front you tell me what you wanna do
