CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Heat Inside
Hear we go
I wasn't really planning to go change the flow Coz all my raps will blow
No one really wanted me to rap like Cole
Normalizing mumble rapper's wack as f**k
I'm back to choke ya, better catch your throat
All my b*t*hes told me that I'll never blow
All my n***as told me that I lack the dough
I'm rapping and you tell me that I crack a joke
My track on crap mode track the flow
Nevertheless my dope Sh*t takes the Coast
I wonder how lo-ng a n***a gonna stay so broke
It makes a n***a feel like he was he was meant to crawl
But I gotta figure all my еnding goals Before my ending crawls
I lovе it when I rise but I ain't the goat
Yet...but a yet is never known
Heat inside of me
And don't you ever take it as an irony
Or an irony, heat firing
B*t*h please suck on me
Lick it's fine with me
I love it when you look at me like Thiny did
I see you love it coz my d**k is highly thick
I see your eyes are evil and I believe
That i'mma never come like you always wanted me to
I never lie coz I might be good to be true
You wonder why my Momma never chose to be two...
...faced, she straight like my blueish pencil
Turn your pencil to be a pistol
The Only Person That Could Ever Change You
The Only Person That Could Ever Change You Is You
Mh Uh... Yes Or No? I don't think you've cracked the code
I finna make a couple mills and stack some dough
Figured all my n***as wanna step the boat
I'm sleepin on a floor and i'mma catch the cold
Eeny meeny miny moe, wack or dope
Just coz you my n***a, you ain't that to dough
Busy making money just to serve your hole
It's work you know
I ain't even making money for myself or hoes
Really how the f**k a n***a beg igqosha?
Busy looking at me like I'd pa** a joint
Breezy, Weezy, Eazy all my rapping gods Reece, CPT's and all the happy boys Pull up in a Limo like em Jackson boys Jigga finna figure how I lay this joint
I wasn't really planning to go change the flow Coz all my raps will blow
No one really wanted me to rap like Cole
Normalizing mumble rapper's wack as f**k
I'm back to choke ya, better catch your throat
All my b*t*hes told me that I'll never blow
All my n***as told me that I lack the dough
I'm rapping and you tell me that I crack a joke
My track on crap mode track the flow
Nevertheless my dope Sh*t takes the Coast
I wonder how lo-ng a n***a gonna stay so broke
It makes a n***a feel like he was he was meant to crawl
But I gotta figure all my еnding goals Before my ending crawls
I lovе it when I rise but I ain't the goat
Yet...but a yet is never known
Heat inside of me
And don't you ever take it as an irony
Or an irony, heat firing
B*t*h please suck on me
Lick it's fine with me
I love it when you look at me like Thiny did
I see you love it coz my d**k is highly thick
I see your eyes are evil and I believe
That i'mma never come like you always wanted me to
I never lie coz I might be good to be true
You wonder why my Momma never chose to be two...
...faced, she straight like my blueish pencil
Turn your pencil to be a pistol
The Only Person That Could Ever Change You
The Only Person That Could Ever Change You Is You
Mh Uh... Yes Or No? I don't think you've cracked the code
I finna make a couple mills and stack some dough
Figured all my n***as wanna step the boat
I'm sleepin on a floor and i'mma catch the cold
Eeny meeny miny moe, wack or dope
Just coz you my n***a, you ain't that to dough
Busy making money just to serve your hole
It's work you know
I ain't even making money for myself or hoes
Really how the f**k a n***a beg igqosha?
Busy looking at me like I'd pa** a joint
Breezy, Weezy, Eazy all my rapping gods Reece, CPT's and all the happy boys Pull up in a Limo like em Jackson boys Jigga finna figure how I lay this joint
