CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Kill Tek Piece (Original Version)

Kill TEC piece, three feet tall, running these streets, we ain't even crawl
Choppa goin' in, hit it for ya, raised on the East, no front yard
Hunnid round drum, won't run out of ammo, knife on the gun, we gon' rob a n***a bando
.223 with the spike like Rambo, tote it to the grave, beat a n***a with a hambone
Redbone b*t*h, I'ma get in her backbone, big bag on me, I don't pay tax on 'em
Baggin' up O.G. right about a flash-up, Glock no safety, n***a, what ya MAC on?
These n***as bitin' my swag like Soulja, n***a been poppin' them tags on VLONE
Geeked up, rockin' my shades like poker, poured up sippin' on Act', no keystone

Yeah, six on a new fit, fifty for a drop-top
I was off a bean, thе Tech made me Wock' talk
Nеver been a lame, ain't sh*t to make her top drop
Smokin' on gas, 'Wood how I lift off
Still poppin' Xans, 2018
Pour up the lean, got me stuck in a dream
Started hittin' licks back in 2014
I got the ice on me, drippin' CELINE (Damn)
Flawless came in off a hun' (Hun')
Me and my n***as still drippin' for fun (Fun)
Been knew I was the one (One)
Still got n***as on the run (Yeah)
Still got money, but I f**k your ho
I still flip work off a new iPhone
I ain't said sh*t but you already know
Certified hit off of rockstar flow