CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : On the Edge
I plant seed to get ahead
But I just need to clear my head
Yeah, I chose this route instead
I treat weed like it's my meds
Lowrider bike, might add some pegs
I'm like "f**k that sh*t you pledge"
b*t*h we live life on the edge
Yeah b*t*h we live life on the edge
All my life they say get to it
Known to keep up with the newest
Impressed with my improvements
I can't f**k with y'all excusеs
Trying to be the rapper of thе year, don't at me
With the Drake's, the Cole's, the Uzi's
Y'all jump online and act goofy
Can't f**k my b*t*h, she too choosy
Don't fall into the temptation, man just sit back and stack your bread
If I didn't chose this music over the streets I might be dead
Every year I'm coming with them flames, ain't nothing changed, I need my cred
Can't Deebo me into nothing, I might knock a n***a out like Craig
Just me, gotta hold my own, til I own my car at home
Look, I don't wanna hear about who to put on
I don't wanna hear about who to put on
n***a that's life, yeah I got played for being too nice
Yeah, I've taken terrible advice trying to help people that move out of spite
But it's cool 'cause I f**ked up but I'm back to f**k up the rules
Have mercy on me when I hit the city, good weed keep me in tune
Got Pop Smoke slapping in the back, now everywhere I go I shake the room
Everyday we celebrate like the nineteenth of June
When you hear my name just know that...
But I just need to clear my head
Yeah, I chose this route instead
I treat weed like it's my meds
Lowrider bike, might add some pegs
I'm like "f**k that sh*t you pledge"
b*t*h we live life on the edge
Yeah b*t*h we live life on the edge
All my life they say get to it
Known to keep up with the newest
Impressed with my improvements
I can't f**k with y'all excusеs
Trying to be the rapper of thе year, don't at me
With the Drake's, the Cole's, the Uzi's
Y'all jump online and act goofy
Can't f**k my b*t*h, she too choosy
Don't fall into the temptation, man just sit back and stack your bread
If I didn't chose this music over the streets I might be dead
Every year I'm coming with them flames, ain't nothing changed, I need my cred
Can't Deebo me into nothing, I might knock a n***a out like Craig
Just me, gotta hold my own, til I own my car at home
Look, I don't wanna hear about who to put on
I don't wanna hear about who to put on
n***a that's life, yeah I got played for being too nice
Yeah, I've taken terrible advice trying to help people that move out of spite
But it's cool 'cause I f**ked up but I'm back to f**k up the rules
Have mercy on me when I hit the city, good weed keep me in tune
Got Pop Smoke slapping in the back, now everywhere I go I shake the room
Everyday we celebrate like the nineteenth of June
When you hear my name just know that...
