CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Living Too Fast
I got a brick in the stash
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
And I'm still ducking the tag
In a new spaceship with a drum on the Mag'
N***a play, I'll put a honey bun on ya head
They'll come barefaced, give a f**k 'bout a mask
These n***as know what I'm on, I'm with it
N***a went bye bye 'cause he tried to kill me
These n***as lie on they songs, they silly
Look at the ice on my neck, I'm chilly
Brand new F&N on my hip, don't test me
I was locked in a cell, you ain't drop one penny
Cut a b*t*h off quick and bet she gon' miss me
I was trappin' at the Motel right behind Denny's
I got a brick in the stash
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
And this sh*t too real for a song
If they play, then, we killin' them all
And all of my n***as involved
If you ain't, then, n***a, just get out my car
I never say what I saw
We heard that you play with the Laws
If it ain't about no money, I ain't taking a call
I got rank in the streets and I made me a boss
If you a real deal stepper, you ain't feeling no pressure
N***a play with my brother get put on a stretcher
Yeah, I'm rapping, but I'm still juggin', finessin'
"It get's rough in the streets" N***a, who is you telling?
I got a brick in the stash
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
And I'm still ducking the tag
In a new spaceship with a drum on the Mag'
N***a play, I'll put a honey bun on ya head
They'll come barefaced, give a f**k 'bout a mask
These n***as know what I'm on, I'm with it
N***a went bye bye 'cause he tried to kill me
These n***as lie on they songs, they silly
Look at the ice on my neck, I'm chilly
Brand new F&N on my hip, don't test me
I was locked in a cell, you ain't drop one penny
Cut a b*t*h off quick and bet she gon' miss me
I was trappin' at the Motel right behind Denny's
I got a brick in the stash
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
And this sh*t too real for a song
If they play, then, we killin' them all
And all of my n***as involved
If you ain't, then, n***a, just get out my car
I never say what I saw
We heard that you play with the Laws
If it ain't about no money, I ain't taking a call
I got rank in the streets and I made me a boss
If you a real deal stepper, you ain't feeling no pressure
N***a play with my brother get put on a stretcher
Yeah, I'm rapping, but I'm still juggin', finessin'
"It get's rough in the streets" N***a, who is you telling?
I got a brick in the stash
I'm finna go pick up a bag
I got your b*t*h in my foreign, but I don't go no feelings attached
If you broke, gotta get off your a**
You better go get you a sack
I had to go get me some money
My granny told me I be living too fast
