CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : On Wax
Reflectin', I’m steady thinkin' 'bout it ’cause I never really had sh*t, yeah
Put the money in the baggage, sh*t
Put the money in the bag now, uh-huh, sh*t
Reflectin', I'm steady thinkin' 'bout the times I never really had sh*t, yeah
Put the money in the bag now, yeah
Now I'm back up in my bag now, yeah, mhm, sh*t, mhm
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can’t catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can’t catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
Where they at? Where they at? Uh
I was lookin' for them, can’t find where they at, uh
Put in work and see the milage on the dashboard
Check the score, I put the numbers on the stats, uh
I been up, no sleep
Twenty-five, that's weak, hey
Thirty bands on me
I don't wanna peak, yeah
Put twenty on the re, ayy
Now my line jumpin'
I’ma throw it up, from fifty to a hundred, uh
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can't catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can't catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
I don't even know why n***as try
I move to the street up in the five
I don't even listen to these guys
Tired of these mediocre rhymes, but it's good to be alive
RIP my slime
Nothin' on my wrist, yet I have free aid for the time
Still up on my sh*t, this ain't no free, I gotta buy
Keep a couple sticks, this chain ain't free, you gettin' flied
Put that on my guys
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can't catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can't catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
Reflectin', I'm steady thinkin' 'bout the times I never really had sh*t, yeah
Now I'm back up in my bag now, yeah, mhm, mhm, mhm
Put the money in the baggage, sh*t
Put the money in the bag now, uh-huh, sh*t
Reflectin', I'm steady thinkin' 'bout the times I never really had sh*t, yeah
Put the money in the bag now, yeah
Now I'm back up in my bag now, yeah, mhm, sh*t, mhm
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can’t catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can’t catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
Where they at? Where they at? Uh
I was lookin' for them, can’t find where they at, uh
Put in work and see the milage on the dashboard
Check the score, I put the numbers on the stats, uh
I been up, no sleep
Twenty-five, that's weak, hey
Thirty bands on me
I don't wanna peak, yeah
Put twenty on the re, ayy
Now my line jumpin'
I’ma throw it up, from fifty to a hundred, uh
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can't catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can't catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
I don't even know why n***as try
I move to the street up in the five
I don't even listen to these guys
Tired of these mediocre rhymes, but it's good to be alive
RIP my slime
Nothin' on my wrist, yet I have free aid for the time
Still up on my sh*t, this ain't no free, I gotta buy
Keep a couple sticks, this chain ain't free, you gettin' flied
Put that on my guys
Gettin' to the racks, gettin' to the racks
This sh*t all facts, this sh*t all facts
Where my bread at? Better pay me tax
On the road, no tacks, on the go, can't catch me
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
This sh*t all facts, we can put this sh*t on wax
On the road, no tacks, yeah, on the go, can't catch me
But this sh*t all facts, put this sh*t on wax, yeah
Reflectin', I'm steady thinkin' 'bout the times I never really had sh*t, yeah
Now I'm back up in my bag now, yeah, mhm, mhm, mhm
