CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Gone

These n***as be hatin stay talkin sh*t
Go on yo cloud n***a, its sh*t
n***as be mad yo b*t*h like my pic
Jus wait til i tour i'm signin her tits
I get the bag, im gone
Like how i smell cologne
Maison Margiela my feet when i walk
Ya. i used to wear crocs
Used to be so downbad
Used to be poppin them xans
Used to be droppin them tabs
f**ked up my mental bad
Now im jus smokin on gas
No b*t*h i don't wanna match
Pull up i'll spark you
Spark you like blunts
One foot on the gas
Don't need no handouts
Lil b*t*h i need money i'm needin it faast
I need the big rackz i need the rackz in my wallet
I dont rock gnarcotic, only take narcotics !
All ur songs is garbage
b*t*h i been heard n i peeped that
All these n***as some weirdos
Subtweet n delete that
Im cuttin the grass im lookin for snakes
Lil n***a get weed wacked
I know why u tweakin i know why u paranoid
Ur weed wack
Im smokin on gas
U smokin on ashes yo weed black