CORRIGER LES PAROLES

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I got bitches on my back
Twenty racks up in my bag
Pull up at your f*cking show and turn your ass into a fad
I'ma go like I do, smoke my woods, f*cking shoot
Pull up my hood, drop my coupe
f*cked your bitch without the roof
f*ck nigga I'm the truth
Who they picking, me or you?
Sippin on brew I'm like hot soup
Bitch these Rick Owens ain't no more Boosts
I get high, I might
She gon' ride this like a bike
f*ck her all day and night, get the f*ck up out my life
Aye, get the f*ck up out my life
You can't seem to do nothing right
You should just follow the light
And it's heading to the dark
Which is coming towards me
I'm a dread head young nigga from Tennessee
Bet I beat beat beat
Bust on walls, she a freak
Watch her speak, she a goddess, yes a queen, yes a queen

What it was, I don't give a f*ck
Stand up for your people it don't matter blue or blood
Please don't stay afloat even if it ever flood
Diamonds on my motherf*ckin' body and they love
Aye, what the f*ck, I don't give a f*ck
Drop the whole party then I left off in a bus
What the f*ck, I don't give a f*ck
Drop the whole party then I left off in a bus