CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Conti Royal Garden
(Hook: Kevin Kazi)
I could give a f**k about a n***a or a b*t*h
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These n***as love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a f**k about a n***a or a b*t*h
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toе with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Pеter Pan
These n***as love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
(Verse 1 : Sheikh Esther)
Yeah, I just put these bands in a duffle bag
I just spent a whole lot of hunnid' racks
She a lil crazy but lil shawty bad
Hit it from the front, hit it from the back
Keep it turned up we be to the max
Stepping on your neck like Air Max
I just need me like six racks
I got Fendi and some Prada it's a mix match
When she bad on top got to run it back
No I cannot stop when she on her back
I can't give a f**k about a b*t*h, okay
Two twin Glocks on my hip, okay
I just want to hit it no I can not stay
All night and she want me all day, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
I could give a f**k about a n***a or a b*t*h
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toe with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Peter Pan
These n***as love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
I could give a f**k about a n***a or a b*t*h
I am just only worried bout' the dividends
I done got backstabbed, double crossed, left for dead
I was lost and it turned me to a different man
Green on my body, head to toе with money color
Fly around get a bag like I am Pеter Pan
These n***as love to rap bout' it, talk bout' it, dream bout' it
Baby this is really how I am living man
(Verse 1 : Sheikh Esther)
Yeah, I just put these bands in a duffle bag
I just spent a whole lot of hunnid' racks
She a lil crazy but lil shawty bad
Hit it from the front, hit it from the back
Keep it turned up we be to the max
Stepping on your neck like Air Max
I just need me like six racks
I got Fendi and some Prada it's a mix match
When she bad on top got to run it back
No I cannot stop when she on her back
I can't give a f**k about a b*t*h, okay
Two twin Glocks on my hip, okay
I just want to hit it no I can not stay
All night and she want me all day, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
