CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : No Room for Saints
I got her with her face down My bedroom is a playground Ain't no room for saints now I need a sec to lay down And stay down Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up
I don't wanna feel this sh*t no more I don't feed that part of my soul I don't wanna click-clack let this blow Whenever I take it too far with the blow I never see god so how should I know My shawty a ten and she f**k like a pro Then pull it together, angelical throat I don't wanna die 'for I get to propose I'm starting to feel all the hate in my soul My skin is a jacket this planet is cold If we playing poker then I never fold And I never listen to sh*t I was told Saying I'm c*cky, they tell me I'm bold I say I'm just different, don't fit in a mold Come from where n***** will kill you for gold Put mine in my mouth now my molars are froze Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul
I got her with her face down My bedroom is a playground Ain't no room for saints now I need a sec to lay down And stay down Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up
Yeah, I'm so faded the priest can't save me Life so crazy, police might take me Gotta get this money and feed my baby Loaded 45, keep my safety, yeah yeah Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul I got her with her face down My bedroom is a playground Ain't no room for saints now I need a sec to lay down And stay down Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul
I don't wanna feel this sh*t no more I don't feed that part of my soul I don't wanna click-clack let this blow Whenever I take it too far with the blow I never see god so how should I know My shawty a ten and she f**k like a pro Then pull it together, angelical throat I don't wanna die 'for I get to propose I'm starting to feel all the hate in my soul My skin is a jacket this planet is cold If we playing poker then I never fold And I never listen to sh*t I was told Saying I'm c*cky, they tell me I'm bold I say I'm just different, don't fit in a mold Come from where n***** will kill you for gold Put mine in my mouth now my molars are froze Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul
I got her with her face down My bedroom is a playground Ain't no room for saints now I need a sec to lay down And stay down Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up Inhale, exhale Pop one, then rail Sinus, fried up My blunt, light up
Yeah, I'm so faded the priest can't save me Life so crazy, police might take me Gotta get this money and feed my baby Loaded 45, keep my safety, yeah yeah Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul I got her with her face down My bedroom is a playground Ain't no room for saints now I need a sec to lay down And stay down Pour up, two shots This one, for 2Pac I'm him, you not I get double what you got I'm too on, and you off Spaz out, then cool off I'm taking the top of the coupe off Shoes off, do a drag race like Ru Paul
