CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : 1017 alyx
Yo Ody, they gon' doze off off this one
Yeah, okay
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my d**k, so I'm p*ssed off (So p*ssed off)
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap (Big guap)
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic, done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music, they be like, "Damn, he hard"
See, I had your b*t*h riding d**k like a seesaw (Seesaw)
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior (Some Dior)
Now I'm kicking expensive sh*t, so retarded (Retarded)
Damn, these n***as broke, restart it (Restart it)
I'm really smoking on dope, I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke, I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes, just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks and the Chrome Hearts (Yeah-yeah)
You smoking kush, b*t*h, I smoke shards
We coming through, taking sh*t like a loan shark (Loan shark)
And I'm getting high in a whole 'nother timezone (Whole 'nother timezone)
And she getting high sucking d**k, it's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah, this sh*t got my mind blown (This sh*t get my mind blown)
You better come get your ho 'fore she make me her ringtone (Ringtone)
You better come get your ho 'fore I drip her in these clothes
I'm rocking Undercover, not Uniqlo (Yeah-yeah)
Real n***a, yeah, I stick to the G code (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna reach me, n***a, you need a gate code (Yeah-yeah)
And I'm everywhere where these f**k n***as can't go (Okay)
I might pistol whip a n***a like Django
And these n***as cap, I just call 'em queso (Okay)
I came for the racks, just in case you ain't know
You ain't good in the trap, n***a, 'cause we ain't know you
(Yeah, we ain't know you)
(Yeah, okay)
Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my d**k, so I'm p*ssed off
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic, done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music, they be like, "Damn, he hard"
See, I had your b*t*h riding d**k like a seesaw
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior
Now I'm kicking expensive sh*t, so retarded
Damn, these n***as broke, restart it
I'm really smoking on dope, I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke, I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes, just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks and the Chrome Hearts (Huh)
You smoking kush, b*t*h, I smoke shards
We coming through, taking sh*t like a loan shark
And I'm getting high in a whole 'nother timezone
And she getting high sucking d**k, it's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah, this sh*t got my mind blown
You better come get your ho 'fore she make me her ringtone
You better come get your ho 'fore I drip her in these clothes
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm rockin' 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
Yeah, okay
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)
Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my d**k, so I'm p*ssed off (So p*ssed off)
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap (Big guap)
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic, done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music, they be like, "Damn, he hard"
See, I had your b*t*h riding d**k like a seesaw (Seesaw)
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior (Some Dior)
Now I'm kicking expensive sh*t, so retarded (Retarded)
Damn, these n***as broke, restart it (Restart it)
I'm really smoking on dope, I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke, I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes, just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks and the Chrome Hearts (Yeah-yeah)
You smoking kush, b*t*h, I smoke shards
We coming through, taking sh*t like a loan shark (Loan shark)
And I'm getting high in a whole 'nother timezone (Whole 'nother timezone)
And she getting high sucking d**k, it's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah, this sh*t got my mind blown (This sh*t get my mind blown)
You better come get your ho 'fore she make me her ringtone (Ringtone)
You better come get your ho 'fore I drip her in these clothes
I'm rocking Undercover, not Uniqlo (Yeah-yeah)
Real n***a, yeah, I stick to the G code (Yeah-yeah)
Tryna reach me, n***a, you need a gate code (Yeah-yeah)
And I'm everywhere where these f**k n***as can't go (Okay)
I might pistol whip a n***a like Django
And these n***as cap, I just call 'em queso (Okay)
I came for the racks, just in case you ain't know
You ain't good in the trap, n***a, 'cause we ain't know you
(Yeah, we ain't know you)
(Yeah, okay)
Yeah, I'm rocking 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
She said she won't suck on my d**k, so I'm p*ssed off
Three of these G Star jeans hold big guap
Yeah, Lonely done turned to the big dog
Damn, she don't got no money, can't get on
And I'm smoking exotic, done turned to a retard
When these folks play my music, they be like, "Damn, he hard"
See, I had your b*t*h riding d**k like a seesaw
I seen some Margiela kicks and Dior
Now I'm kicking expensive sh*t, so retarded
Damn, these n***as broke, restart it
I'm really smoking on dope, I can't breathe hard
I swear to god I'ma choke, I need three hearts
And I'm jumping straight off the ropes, just like Jeff Hardy
I need the Saint Laurent kicks and the Chrome Hearts (Huh)
You smoking kush, b*t*h, I smoke shards
We coming through, taking sh*t like a loan shark
And I'm getting high in a whole 'nother timezone
And she getting high sucking d**k, it's so mind-blowin'
I'm smoking premium dope, yeah, this sh*t got my mind blown
You better come get your ho 'fore she make me her ringtone
You better come get your ho 'fore I drip her in these clothes
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm rockin' 1017 Alyx, Bricksquad
