CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Acetone*

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f**kin' rap sh*t

I was, f**kin' them girls, I was gon' get right back
I had a, [?], I was gon' switch it to crack
I stuck to tires like I'm fixing a flat, swimming through racks
Cooked my first [?], lost 6, brought 22 back
b*t*h what you trippin' off?
Just sold a brick, still down to [?]
I don't even f**k with the dawg, straight cutting fentanyl
She asked me if I'm f**kin' her friend, just don't want [?] y'all
f**k a opp, 250 rounds [?] when I get a job
Better make the [?] wit' these [?] who I'm f**kin'
It'll make the same news if the feds knew what I'm pluggin'
You bought 60 grams off me, I'm prolly doing a dozen
You need a dope boy, b*t*h, f**k you goin' through wit' a husband
b*t*h I been on the shade, [?] baby mamas, I'm thuggin'
TMZ been in my house taking pictures all of a sudden
Heard the DEA, they tossing indictments, thеy wanna cuff 'em
I'ma leave up out thе country wit' fake ID like [?]

b*t*h what you trippin' off?
36 raw, cut that wit' acetone
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, get hard, they hit the crack phone
(b*t*h what you trippin' off?)
36 raw, cut that wit' acetone
Saturday and Sunday, I only talk on the family phone (sh*t, n***a)

Motherf**ker's [?] talkin' about, you know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tired of, I'm tired of all these n***as talkin' about their songs
Dope sh*t, the drug sh*t, n***a
I made it to the motherf**kin' Grammys, n***a

I treat it like coke
Get a [?] then [?] wit' the ice
Reward a single b*t*h that's faithful to a n***a with a wife
Plug hit me like I ran off [?] and f**ked his wife
Needle stabbed me in the eye, hit a dirty [?] for the night
You ain't never been in a gang war if you don't [?] my life
Feds got me up on the game board, [?] for life
Big Rabbit got a package, got [?], I keep a Sprite
When Obama got [?], caught a case wit' a wife
b*t*h [?]
You know how I feel about [?] working with wives
But would I give a f**k?
I'm rich already, I wish you the best
Played the game [?] a brick [?] death [?] death hit you less
Judged for the number on your shirt, but it won't be Mitchell & Ness
You like to claim her, your truth must be shared and [?] to our [?]
I send her back with some cash in her purse and d**k on her breath, yeah
I make my girl a star too from buying all that [?]
Gang hit [?], still trying [?]

b*t*h what you trippin' off?
36 raw, cut that wit' acetone
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, get hard, they hit the crack phone
(b*t*h what you trippin' off?)
36 raw, cut that wit' acetone
Saturday and Sunday, I only talk on the family phone (sh*t, n***a)
(b*t*h what you trippin' off?)

This for my n***a [?]
n***a ever gave me a brick, man
I'm [?] forget you
That's the [?] me, ha ha
district attorney
BSF n***a