CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Cludder Freestyle
Uh, see what the f**k I'm sayin'? See what I'm sayin'?
Look, n***a, don't talk about style, 'cause I violate
Shut the f**k up when you talk to me 'fore I annihilate
Let the gun sound, drum sound, then sirens play
How many caskets can n***as buy today? Trap-boom!
f**k the classroom, shawty said he got a tassel in the street
'Cause, in school, he only trap out the bathroom
Sellin' weed, grassroots, and some pill capsules
Plus he get can run on your pad with the mask like raccoons
They scavengin'
They ain't dribblin', they travelin', they ain't civil, they savages
Wrist little, they shootin' like Shawn Marion—accurate
Baggin' sh*t, sh*t bag, body bag, bad sh*t happenin'
Bad men, bullеts racket like badminton, that's past tensе
Boy, you're dumb, you your daddy son, never had sh*t
Lil' bad kid tryna act big
I'll send him home with an ass kickin' and an aspirin
Stick to the rap sh*t
They bustin' their gun, but only in adlibs
I know what the facts is
They really ain't bustin' the packages down
I was just hand in hand, they got the plan and found me out
n***as'll wrap saran, we on yo' lass around your house (uh)
Lookin' out for my man, he down and bad, he down and out
n***a be tryna laugh, we knock the gram from out your mouth
Look, n***a, don't talk about style, 'cause I violate
Shut the f**k up when you talk to me 'fore I annihilate
Let the gun sound, drum sound, then sirens play
How many caskets can n***as buy today? Trap-boom!
f**k the classroom, shawty said he got a tassel in the street
'Cause, in school, he only trap out the bathroom
Sellin' weed, grassroots, and some pill capsules
Plus he get can run on your pad with the mask like raccoons
They scavengin'
They ain't dribblin', they travelin', they ain't civil, they savages
Wrist little, they shootin' like Shawn Marion—accurate
Baggin' sh*t, sh*t bag, body bag, bad sh*t happenin'
Bad men, bullеts racket like badminton, that's past tensе
Boy, you're dumb, you your daddy son, never had sh*t
Lil' bad kid tryna act big
I'll send him home with an ass kickin' and an aspirin
Stick to the rap sh*t
They bustin' their gun, but only in adlibs
I know what the facts is
They really ain't bustin' the packages down
I was just hand in hand, they got the plan and found me out
n***as'll wrap saran, we on yo' lass around your house (uh)
Lookin' out for my man, he down and bad, he down and out
n***a be tryna laugh, we knock the gram from out your mouth
