CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Cartel Gathering
Yo, yo, yo
Uh, uh, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Jimmie Hoffa, what the f**k is good?
Boston, Mass to Pittsburgh, PA
We gon' do it big
Shout to Capcom, 93P
Let's get it, man
Yo, yo
Ain't nothin' left to this rap of ringtones
You know I'm makin' classics the more they sing songs
Wow, that seems wrong, but I ain't gon' linger on it (I'm here)
with the illest style, I'm bringin' on 'em (It is what it is)
Beedie, Crack, Mac Miller. Jimmie Hoffa
Holla at me, bro, I need a blunt to get me proper
I don't need a partner (Nah), we roll solo
I'm so low to the ground, this beat is so cold
This weed is so cold, it keep me loco
Ayy, low key when I'm blowin' the haze
I blow smoke [?] the state I'm in
I'm for that gold medal spot, boy, I play it to win
I done been through hell and been back (Uh-huh)
So when I been back, you can get your men clapped
Or get your gym snatched (Yeah)
And that's how it's gotta be, 'cause I gotta get a lot of money
Uh, uh, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Jimmie Hoffa, what the f**k is good?
Boston, Mass to Pittsburgh, PA
We gon' do it big
Shout to Capcom, 93P
Let's get it, man
Yo, yo
Ain't nothin' left to this rap of ringtones
You know I'm makin' classics the more they sing songs
Wow, that seems wrong, but I ain't gon' linger on it (I'm here)
with the illest style, I'm bringin' on 'em (It is what it is)
Beedie, Crack, Mac Miller. Jimmie Hoffa
Holla at me, bro, I need a blunt to get me proper
I don't need a partner (Nah), we roll solo
I'm so low to the ground, this beat is so cold
This weed is so cold, it keep me loco
Ayy, low key when I'm blowin' the haze
I blow smoke [?] the state I'm in
I'm for that gold medal spot, boy, I play it to win
I done been through hell and been back (Uh-huh)
So when I been back, you can get your men clapped
Or get your gym snatched (Yeah)
And that's how it's gotta be, 'cause I gotta get a lot of money
