CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Body
Chillin’ with the poltergeist, he wear his frozen clothes
Casket thrashing ‘til I die, these b*t*hes know that
It’s a ghost town, suicide
The wind ain’t blowin’, the leaves ain’t fallin’
The trees ain’t growing, rivers ain't flowing
Blood overflowing, I know you know this
Sippin’ my potion, I’m a slug
Find me in the dirt, you with the roaches
Find me rappin’ and hustlin’, selling the purp
I’m with it, you want it?
Got that sh*t that make yo' chest hurt
That’s if you want it, I’m a criminal pimpin’
The Infinite stay with the weird motherf**kers
With the boys at the crib be off in the garden
These hoes are the hardest, these rappers retarded
I’m sick, though
Depression comin’ creepin’ in and take you by surprise
One day you alive, then the next day you die
Chillin’ by myself I don’t need nobody
Find me in the room, just another f**kin’ body
See me on the news but you don’t know nothin’ about me
We live in a society that’s full of f**kin’ copies
(And here is the hardest part)
Put it to your head and pull the trigger
Kill these motherf**kers, waiting patient for the flow to come
It’s like I got some supernatural powers, I’m the chosen one
These b*t*hes want me dead, I'm bustin' back
I got a golden gun inside my f**kin’ hand
I pick a hater, put a hole in one
I been working, she been twerking on my f**king d**k
Pu**y perfect but she never got a compliment
I’m too busy stacking twenties cause my money spent
I got kicked out of the crib, I couldn’t pay my rent
Young pu**y, old pu**y, come pu**y go
Nothin' stay the same with these motherf**kin’ hoes
They be triflin’ like "Why you ain’t recycling for?"
Shut the f**k up b*t*h, I’ll break my bottle right on the floor
I’m smokin' dope, I’m getting throat
This beat is wavy, I’m a boat
B*t*h I hope you never know the sh*t I do when I’m alone
Hell is my home, and I ain’t pickin' up my phone
Get the f**k out my zone, and watch yo motherf**kin' tone, b*t*h
Chilling by myself, I don’t need nobody
Find me in the room just another f**kin’ body
Dope on the spoon b*t*h, I’m looking like a zombie
I don’t wanna move, you won’t see me at the party
Casket thrashing ‘til I die, these b*t*hes know that
It’s a ghost town, suicide
The wind ain’t blowin’, the leaves ain’t fallin’
The trees ain’t growing, rivers ain't flowing
Blood overflowing, I know you know this
Sippin’ my potion, I’m a slug
Find me in the dirt, you with the roaches
Find me rappin’ and hustlin’, selling the purp
I’m with it, you want it?
Got that sh*t that make yo' chest hurt
That’s if you want it, I’m a criminal pimpin’
The Infinite stay with the weird motherf**kers
With the boys at the crib be off in the garden
These hoes are the hardest, these rappers retarded
I’m sick, though
Depression comin’ creepin’ in and take you by surprise
One day you alive, then the next day you die
Chillin’ by myself I don’t need nobody
Find me in the room, just another f**kin’ body
See me on the news but you don’t know nothin’ about me
We live in a society that’s full of f**kin’ copies
(And here is the hardest part)
Put it to your head and pull the trigger
Kill these motherf**kers, waiting patient for the flow to come
It’s like I got some supernatural powers, I’m the chosen one
These b*t*hes want me dead, I'm bustin' back
I got a golden gun inside my f**kin’ hand
I pick a hater, put a hole in one
I been working, she been twerking on my f**king d**k
Pu**y perfect but she never got a compliment
I’m too busy stacking twenties cause my money spent
I got kicked out of the crib, I couldn’t pay my rent
Young pu**y, old pu**y, come pu**y go
Nothin' stay the same with these motherf**kin’ hoes
They be triflin’ like "Why you ain’t recycling for?"
Shut the f**k up b*t*h, I’ll break my bottle right on the floor
I’m smokin' dope, I’m getting throat
This beat is wavy, I’m a boat
B*t*h I hope you never know the sh*t I do when I’m alone
Hell is my home, and I ain’t pickin' up my phone
Get the f**k out my zone, and watch yo motherf**kin' tone, b*t*h
Chilling by myself, I don’t need nobody
Find me in the room just another f**kin’ body
Dope on the spoon b*t*h, I’m looking like a zombie
I don’t wanna move, you won’t see me at the party
