CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Bad Breed
D2B you know, oh sh*t (Gang)
(Dezzie!)
Yo, I was on basic copping, hoping
Pray I don't get?blamed?for soaking
See TV?mash my own clothing
At the Dock?I was looking at life no joking
Swing my blade don?t toast him
Or fist him up quick like Hulk Hogan
T house 7 ticks no tokes
Just bagged up a Nine, now my hands feel broken
When Boogz got 20 my eyes lit open
Bro didn't show no emotions
Had barbies screaming don't soak
Broad daylight tryna give him this poking
This the live manz chosen
I should?ve been on the pitch playing footy for Folding
All of these boots are golden
All of these dings are all copped or stolen
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from neet
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beap
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain't cheap
This sweet want to glide to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin' two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before Manz ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I've seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18
{Verse 2}
Ay, yo I make Bad B's put O?s
Three balls in her tongue make her choke no joke
Swing my blade, go fill him with smoke
On the wing, I was whipping up sugar with oats
Gov said I?m not allowed on socials cause I got 2 n***as from [?]
I was bagged up watching Holly Oaks
My [?] cause f**k with the cold
I'm tryna get rich not broke
Xin Zhao on my waist make you sing [?]
Get round there spill juice like Coke
In the rave, not juice he got in his coat
Try post, get smoked or poked
D2B, man full on [?]
8 crooks, I had opps on ropes
Me and Boogie Bando tried bust manz throat
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from neet
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beap
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain?t cheap
This sweet want to glide to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin' two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before Manz ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I?ve seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18
(Dezzie!)
Yo, I was on basic copping, hoping
Pray I don't get?blamed?for soaking
See TV?mash my own clothing
At the Dock?I was looking at life no joking
Swing my blade don?t toast him
Or fist him up quick like Hulk Hogan
T house 7 ticks no tokes
Just bagged up a Nine, now my hands feel broken
When Boogz got 20 my eyes lit open
Bro didn't show no emotions
Had barbies screaming don't soak
Broad daylight tryna give him this poking
This the live manz chosen
I should?ve been on the pitch playing footy for Folding
All of these boots are golden
All of these dings are all copped or stolen
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from neet
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beap
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain't cheap
This sweet want to glide to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin' two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before Manz ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I've seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18
{Verse 2}
Ay, yo I make Bad B's put O?s
Three balls in her tongue make her choke no joke
Swing my blade, go fill him with smoke
On the wing, I was whipping up sugar with oats
Gov said I?m not allowed on socials cause I got 2 n***as from [?]
I was bagged up watching Holly Oaks
My [?] cause f**k with the cold
I'm tryna get rich not broke
Xin Zhao on my waist make you sing [?]
Get round there spill juice like Coke
In the rave, not juice he got in his coat
Try post, get smoked or poked
D2B, man full on [?]
8 crooks, I had opps on ropes
Me and Boogie Bando tried bust manz throat
Yo, I been a Bad Breed from neet
Jump off, dump off, let that hand ting beap
Live-O-Corn make everyone skeet
P, all these machines ain?t cheap
This sweet want to glide to eat
But I'm telling her nah cause I just want jeet
T house, I had no sleep
Trappin' two four man do it all week
D2B, I need a Mill like Meek
Before Manz ends up six feet deep
All my fans got my song on repeat
My marj doesn't know half the waps I?ve seen
In the dance getting drunk off lean
Dirty .22 on my waist, no beam
This real life no 8, no gene
Hold my first game for' I turned 18
