CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Farrock To Cali

(Power up)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, Pasto Flocco, yeah

Now I'm up, now I'm up in the valley
Born in Farrock, how I made it to Cali?
Cartiers or the Cavallis?
I get the racks, now she callin' me daddy
From [?] get married
Whole damn team on my back, gotta carry
Not wearin' Vlone unless it's from Bari
If it's from Bari, you know I can't wear it

What they rappin' 'bout, I'm really livin' it
Do this sh*t with myself, I ain't splittin' sh*t
Keep a pole on me just like a fisherman
I ain't chasin' no bag, I got Benjamins
I be mixin' my Fanta with medicine
Caught a opp in the spot, now he hesitant
Fell in love with the racks, now I'm celibatе
Finna score on a pint and then sell that sh*t
Now I'm up, now I'm up in thе valley
Born in Farrock, how I made it to Cali?
Cartiers or the Cavallis?
I get the racks, now she callin' me daddy
From [?] get married
Whole damn team on my back, gotta carry
Not wearin' Vlone unless it's from Bari
If it's from Bari, you know I can't wear it

What they rappin' 'bout, I'm really livin' it
Do this sh*t with myself, I ain't splittin' sh*t
Keep a pole on me just like a fisherman
I ain't chasin' no bag, I got Benjamins
I be mixin' my Fanta with medicine
Caught a opp in the spot, now he hesitant
Fell in love with the racks, now I'm celibate
Finna score on a pint and then sell that sh*t