CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Voice

Lyrics from snippet

[Verse]
[...]
And if they ever kill me then I'm goin' out of style
I just did a few for you, go and check the dial
I really miss my niggas, fuck this rappin' shit
I'm just tryna see how much the stacks I get
I been gone for a minute, I'll be back again
When they took my dawg, they want to rap again
All this fentanyl, you win the trap again
Knock up at the door, this just is paranoia
The fed's up on the phone, them niggas lookin' for you
I be in L.A. with the machine, gettin' litty
'Course I had a choice, I chose to leave by my city
But when I get back, it's Rolls-Royce for my city
I just got my phone, said I'm the voice of my city

[Outro]
(Of my city)
(Of my city)
I'm the voice of my city