CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Real sh*t

Yeah
This some mob sh*t
Yeah from the Bay Area, LA
You already know what time it is
That boy stingy!

They want that old sh*t, I been the same this whole time
I can’t lie, I’m really missing ’09
Playing with the coke price
They ain’t got no stripes
My diamonds get to dancing in the low light
Yeah, you buy a bag still
I grow mine
My backyard is a goldmine
That f**ksh*t irrelevant
Crime is adrenaline
I still get busy, handle mine like a gentleman
Louis V Letterman
Gone off the sticky bun
You got cash baby, give me some I’m still hungry
Yeah I want it more than anyone
R-Mean, let me know when the Henny come
I got a thick b*t*h, bust it open baby
All the Covid sh*t been f**king with my mind lately
I’m on the grind non-stop
If they growing what I’m growing I'ma buy the whole lot