CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Straight 2 Da Face

Another blunt straight to da face
To manage all this pain
To jump in outer space
To hide all my mistakes
Another blunt straight to da face
'Til I can't feel my face
'Til I accept my fate
'Til I see Heaven's gates

I ain't here to make no friends
b*t*h, I am here 'til I make M's
I ain't here to follow trends
I'm here to start a trend
Stay real until the end, I mean for real until the end
These Rubey's look like lava like the Cincinnati Reds
Overdose an' on this drank, I love it so much, it's pink
I'm jus' ridin' my own wave 'cause if I don't, I'll sink
I'm makin' a profit off of everything I think
DempseyRollBoy, that's my name
I wrote that sh*t in ink
I jus' f**k it, there's no comin' down
When you come up, they come around
I'm too short, I can't dumb it down
I'm big time, b*t*h, I shut it down
Smokin' on it while whippin' a nascar
Push it aside, I go fast like a Jaguar
Mess it again when I go to the sidebar
Runnin my numbers again, I'm a trackstar
It ain't easy, but it's fair
They see my face, they stop and stare
I saw my option, breathin' air
Me n' you, we don't compare
Let's start wit' the sh*t I wear
Let's stop wit' the sh*t you wear
I'm just in a different league
I'm just a different bread, I swear