CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Blow a Bag
Send the coast guard please
(My n***a Lee, I think we got another one)
We 'bout to rain this b*t*h out
Girl, move the f**k out the way
Better send the coast guard, bro just came in with a fifty
And it's twenty other n***as with a ten, that's two-fifty
Them killers, gorillas, and drug dealers came with me
Way before corona, we was puttin' n***as six feet
Tell a waitress bring the ones and put sparklers on my bottle
I know them n***as watchin', so we bringin' every hollow
Just bring that money box out, ho, what you lookin' shocked for?
You probably f**kin' with a n***a that ain't got a row
Let's spend it all, I ain't worriеd 'bout the bill (At all)
We in herе rainin' like we just signed a deal (On my mama, n***a)
Oh sh*t, they done got me off a pill (I be trippin')
Now I'm on the stage trippin', clutchin' on my steel
B*t*h, leave the club if you ain't tryna spend no money (B*t*h)
Ran out of ones, I done start rainin' hundreds
Type of n***a that'll catch it and punt it (Indeed)
You ain't rainin' 'cause your a** been gettin' fronted, n***a
Tell the waitress keep 'em comin', n***a, we ain't never stressin'
You might see me throwin' money, then throwin' up the set, b*t*h
You better not make me mad 'cause we'll spend a bag
I'm talkin' 'bout spend a n***a kit just to see some a**
Tell the waitress keep 'em comin', n***a, we ain't never stressin'
You might see me throwin' money, then throwin' up the set, b*t*h better not make me mad 'cause we'll spend a bag
I'm talkin' throwin' a n***a kit just to see some a**, money
Ayy, who that fly n***a blow takin' E pills?
I'ma need ten mil' to resign for real
Hood star, fast car, n***a buyin' all the seals
We don't cry, it's the art of war, kill or be killed, n***a
F**k a name
You see me bust if I try tuck the Shaq, I ain't never did nothin' lame
There and back with the load, you never did a one-a-day
Crib in the 'burbs, still'll never put my gun away
You too humble, Face, pop your sh*t
Rose gold white, who got a watch like this?
Japanese denim, hop out chopsticks
Bruce Leroy, exclusive kicks, chop bricks, n***a
Hop out on Rodeo, hoes takin' pics
I done got famous, need security to take a p*ss
Richer than a motherf**ker, I can't even fake it
Got so many hoes wanna work for me, might move to Vegas
In a Maybach, black and silver like the Oakland Raiders
Twenty-two platinum Rollie cost a hundred, no debatin'
I ain't f**ked up about it, if she throw it, I won't take it
I done hit the coldest sh*t in the city, bro basic
Richest n***a from my hood, when they see me, they gon' chase it
Type of sh*t that you do twice a year is everyday sh*t
Real n***a seminar, miss me with the fake sh*t
You ain't see 'em ride past? That's them in the spaceship
I been in the toughest situations, I ain't say sh*t
Black 560, white Range Rover, me and Ray sh*t
Knock 'em down side-to-side, Steph and Klay sh*t
Ghetto Boyz ENT, don't get caught when the wave hit
Don't you ever go against the fam
Ayy, Mas
Family sh*t, n***a, yeah
(My n***a Lee, I think we got another one)
(My n***a Lee, I think we got another one)
We 'bout to rain this b*t*h out
Girl, move the f**k out the way
Better send the coast guard, bro just came in with a fifty
And it's twenty other n***as with a ten, that's two-fifty
Them killers, gorillas, and drug dealers came with me
Way before corona, we was puttin' n***as six feet
Tell a waitress bring the ones and put sparklers on my bottle
I know them n***as watchin', so we bringin' every hollow
Just bring that money box out, ho, what you lookin' shocked for?
You probably f**kin' with a n***a that ain't got a row
Let's spend it all, I ain't worriеd 'bout the bill (At all)
We in herе rainin' like we just signed a deal (On my mama, n***a)
Oh sh*t, they done got me off a pill (I be trippin')
Now I'm on the stage trippin', clutchin' on my steel
B*t*h, leave the club if you ain't tryna spend no money (B*t*h)
Ran out of ones, I done start rainin' hundreds
Type of n***a that'll catch it and punt it (Indeed)
You ain't rainin' 'cause your a** been gettin' fronted, n***a
Tell the waitress keep 'em comin', n***a, we ain't never stressin'
You might see me throwin' money, then throwin' up the set, b*t*h
You better not make me mad 'cause we'll spend a bag
I'm talkin' 'bout spend a n***a kit just to see some a**
Tell the waitress keep 'em comin', n***a, we ain't never stressin'
You might see me throwin' money, then throwin' up the set, b*t*h better not make me mad 'cause we'll spend a bag
I'm talkin' throwin' a n***a kit just to see some a**, money
Ayy, who that fly n***a blow takin' E pills?
I'ma need ten mil' to resign for real
Hood star, fast car, n***a buyin' all the seals
We don't cry, it's the art of war, kill or be killed, n***a
F**k a name
You see me bust if I try tuck the Shaq, I ain't never did nothin' lame
There and back with the load, you never did a one-a-day
Crib in the 'burbs, still'll never put my gun away
You too humble, Face, pop your sh*t
Rose gold white, who got a watch like this?
Japanese denim, hop out chopsticks
Bruce Leroy, exclusive kicks, chop bricks, n***a
Hop out on Rodeo, hoes takin' pics
I done got famous, need security to take a p*ss
Richer than a motherf**ker, I can't even fake it
Got so many hoes wanna work for me, might move to Vegas
In a Maybach, black and silver like the Oakland Raiders
Twenty-two platinum Rollie cost a hundred, no debatin'
I ain't f**ked up about it, if she throw it, I won't take it
I done hit the coldest sh*t in the city, bro basic
Richest n***a from my hood, when they see me, they gon' chase it
Type of sh*t that you do twice a year is everyday sh*t
Real n***a seminar, miss me with the fake sh*t
You ain't see 'em ride past? That's them in the spaceship
I been in the toughest situations, I ain't say sh*t
Black 560, white Range Rover, me and Ray sh*t
Knock 'em down side-to-side, Steph and Klay sh*t
Ghetto Boyz ENT, don't get caught when the wave hit
Don't you ever go against the fam
Ayy, Mas
Family sh*t, n***a, yeah
(My n***a Lee, I think we got another one)
