CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Watch Yo Homie
(Tre made this beat)
(Ayy, pull up, Lam)
I'm just tryna heat the crib up with the stove lights
I'm just reminiscing 'bout my old life
We was running 'round them streets in the cold nights
Reminiscing 'bout my old life
Some nights it do be feeling like you alone, right?
Reminiscing 'bout your old life
It be feeling you gon' die
Certain sh*t ain't goin' right
Mansion on the hills, long way from scales
Steady tryna kill me, name ringin' bells
When you lose appeals, probably gon' tell
You done poppin' pills, they probably give you the chills
He lost fifty pounds probably in the mail
I gotta hold 'em down, shout out to the jail
Get hit up with some rounds, chopper make you frail
Shawty want a Draco, he don't want Chanel
Watch out for leeches, shootout, screechin'
Ducking polices, moving strategic
Voices, the voices, they say that I'm preaching
Went through them courses, they really ain't believe me
(Ayy, pull up, Lam)
I'm just tryna heat the crib up with the stove lights
I'm just reminiscing 'bout my old life
We was running 'round them streets in the cold nights
Reminiscing 'bout my old life
Some nights it do be feeling like you alone, right?
Reminiscing 'bout your old life
It be feeling you gon' die
Certain sh*t ain't goin' right
Mansion on the hills, long way from scales
Steady tryna kill me, name ringin' bells
When you lose appeals, probably gon' tell
You done poppin' pills, they probably give you the chills
He lost fifty pounds probably in the mail
I gotta hold 'em down, shout out to the jail
Get hit up with some rounds, chopper make you frail
Shawty want a Draco, he don't want Chanel
Watch out for leeches, shootout, screechin'
Ducking polices, moving strategic
Voices, the voices, they say that I'm preaching
Went through them courses, they really ain't believe me
