CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Wait for You to Die

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
So help me God, alright
Uh, uh
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah

Before all these people lost jobs, [?] couldn't find one
He ain't really ask me for nothin', it's time rob somethin' (It's time)
People more in tune with their senses than in the Bible
'Round here you sold dope or pu**y, it's called survival (True)
Middle finger to pigs, 12, feds, and 5-0 (f**k 'em)
n***as call you when they want somethin' just like a side hoe
My mind blown, when I was down n***as was blindfold
Grind mode, still sellin' bags when I was signed though
That's a sign though, I'm on one mode (Mode), I'm in Cabo (Cabo)
Mike Amiri, Dior like I'm Pop Smoke
On the top floor, listen carefully, this the top floor (Top)
I've been poppin' up on people head like July 4th (Poppin')
Partner died I didn't cry, guess my tears is dried up
When I was winnin', you weren't clappin' for me, your hands was tied up (Tied)
And I'm tired of all this pain that's inside of me (Inside)
Talkin' to my demons and they told me that they were proud of me (Proud of me, proud, proud)