CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Live From The Gutter

[Part I]

[Intro]
(Trademark)
Yeah, Feragamo white Tee
Niggas OD, comin' through blastin'
Rick Owens my feet, too exaggeratted, nigga stop gassin'
You ain't really like that, blow your city up, nigga start laughin' (Haha)
Yeah, niggas too goofy, beat a nigga ass, niggas old fashion
You are not goin' nigga, niggas not piped, DC everlasting (What?)
Pull off in the gutter, niggas to lit, live broadcasting

[Part II]

[Verse]
Hold on, posted up
My niggas really at your crib and they posted up
Four shots in the back room on that dro shit
Ain't no surprise, I'm in the bathroom smokin' dope bitch
Yes bro, take a guess bro
Use your head bro
I'm next bro
Go take my ex bro
[?]
It don't matter if you got a motherfuckin' desk bro
This head shot that pop him in his face-
Hold on, posted up
My niggas really [?] smokin' dope bitch
Yes bro, take a guess bro
Use your head bro
I'm next bro-
-Lil Daij
Told that bitch get out my face, sheesh
Hold on, posted up
My niggas really at your crib and they posted up
Four shots in the back room on that dro shit
Ain't no surprise, I'm in the bathroom smokin' dope bitch
Yes bro, take a guess bro
Use your head bro
I'm next bro
Go take my ex bro
[?]
It don't matter if you got a motherfuckin' desk bro
This head shot that pop him in his face-
-You know that I'm really up
I ask Brandon, we just made a milli, huh
We in Hollywood hills, that's a dealie, bruh
[?] I'ma be on it
I got a brand hellcat with a D on it
I got them VVs diamonds right up on my motherfuckin' neck, watch a young nigga ski on it