CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : LUXURY
Had to go f**k up the cut (f**k it up)
Young n***a dropped a few bucks (Droppin' it)
Sippin on lean mixed with Tuss (Drank)
Smokin’ some glue in the dutch (Dutch)
She popped a full and a half, yeah (Poppin' it)
While I get lost off a tab (Uh)
High on a plane, f**k the jet lag (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t goin’ out sad with these blues stacks
Had to go f**k up the cut (f**k it up)
Young n***a dropped a few bucks (Droppin' it)
Sippin on lean mixed with Tuss (Drank)
Smokin’ some glue in the dutch (Dutch)
She popped a full and a half, yeah (Poppin' it)
While I get lost off a tab (Uh)
High on a plane, f**k the jet lag (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t goin’ out sad with these blues stacks
Ayy, just landed inside my city with shorty, we got some moves in the morning, uh
We had to run up the deads, f**k up the store on Dior, yeah (Run it up, run it up)
Shawty said she ain’t takin’ no less, she just want more (She just want more)
I had to get everything bundled up ‘fore I go soar (Pew)
I’m from the streets where the trenches be (Trenches be)
You cannot take out the hood in me (You cannot)
Used to be ballin’ and pushin’ P’s (Pushin')
These wannabe n***as not matchin’ me (Nah)
Me and lil shorty been rollin’ (Rollin')
Puffin’ on loud, while coastin’ (Coastin')
Cartier fames keep focus, I’m movin’ too fast to be slowin’ (Yeah)
Young n***a dropped a few bucks (Droppin' it)
Sippin on lean mixed with Tuss (Drank)
Smokin’ some glue in the dutch (Dutch)
She popped a full and a half, yeah (Poppin' it)
While I get lost off a tab (Uh)
High on a plane, f**k the jet lag (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t goin’ out sad with these blues stacks
Had to go f**k up the cut (f**k it up)
Young n***a dropped a few bucks (Droppin' it)
Sippin on lean mixed with Tuss (Drank)
Smokin’ some glue in the dutch (Dutch)
She popped a full and a half, yeah (Poppin' it)
While I get lost off a tab (Uh)
High on a plane, f**k the jet lag (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t goin’ out sad with these blues stacks
Ayy, just landed inside my city with shorty, we got some moves in the morning, uh
We had to run up the deads, f**k up the store on Dior, yeah (Run it up, run it up)
Shawty said she ain’t takin’ no less, she just want more (She just want more)
I had to get everything bundled up ‘fore I go soar (Pew)
I’m from the streets where the trenches be (Trenches be)
You cannot take out the hood in me (You cannot)
Used to be ballin’ and pushin’ P’s (Pushin')
These wannabe n***as not matchin’ me (Nah)
Me and lil shorty been rollin’ (Rollin')
Puffin’ on loud, while coastin’ (Coastin')
Cartier fames keep focus, I’m movin’ too fast to be slowin’ (Yeah)
