CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Wasteland

Cocaina layin on the table
When I come by
I don't want no motherf**kin' lable
b*t*h I'll drive by
BK
With ?idk?
Switichin lanes
We all might
Be under some form
Of intoxication
b*t*h, we all high

Ridin round' town
In a black drop top
With what I feel
I wanna blow my top off
Whats the deal?
You'll be my world
And I'll be yours
With all them drugs I use
It's gon be hard to choose
(ayy)

Room covered in smoke
I don't see thing now
Best thing I can do is hope
But I don't know how
To do that
Ain't used to that
But the smoke gon clear out
I ain't new to that
(ayy)