CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Gun Parade

Yeah, blood {?}

I'm still hiding [?] away from my aunt
I had to [?] in the Hypebeast [?]
Huh, nut on her tramp stamp (Tramp stamp)
(Yeah, yeah)
She want me to love her, I can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't (Can't)

She only smoke weed, I told her to branch out, yeah (Icky, icky, icky)
In front of his trap, we camp out, yeah (We camp out)
My wrist is lit like a lamp (Lamp), he wanna be me but he can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't
He saw the stick and he ran (Ooh), I do not blame him, it's big
Glicks, glicks, we got a whole lotta glicks (A whole lotta glicks)
Young n***as glicked up, sticked up, yeah, they pick out a victim, yeah
They stick 'em and stretch 'em, yeah, sh*t is like Tetris, yeah (sh*t is like Tetris)

In the trap we got blocks, yeah (yeah)
You get clapped with the Glock, yeah (Glockesha)
Shorty she fine, she smilin', her smile shine like [?]
Sharcy got [?] on [?] and I kept my [?] on me
n***as so out of pocket, popped 'em, heard they plotting on me
She giving me awesome noggin, you know I how I splash her eyelids full
She giving me Johnny Rocket vibes, that lil' milkshake she [?]
And we don't drink [?], just purple Wock' in cups for coffee (Wockesha)
The stick like wave grease, the .45 Special gon' brush your homie (Brush)
She only smoke weed, I told her to branch out, yeah
In front of his trap, we camp out, yeah
My wrist is lit like a lamp, he wanna be me but he can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't
He saw the stick and he ran, I do not blame him, it's big
Glicks, glicks, we got a whole lotta glicks
Young n***as glicked up, sticked up, yeah, they pick out a victim, yeah
They stick 'em and stretch 'em, yeah, sh*t is like Tetris, yeah

.45 Special (Big [?], yeah, yeah)
I still hide chops from auntie, still got rocks and Xannies (Facts)
My face still good in the warzone, still shoot iPhone porno (No funny sh*t)
Baby got a bust down cartilage, diamonds in her earlobe (Yeah, her earlobe)
You know that she stiff like a scarecrow, you stalkin' my b*t*h like a weirdo (Stalkin' my b*t*h like a weirdo)
Suppressor on the stick like a eggroll, shooter on go like Diego
Leave his wig like a bagel, pour two zips in my Faygo (Yeah, yeah)
Drop that boy like his label, [?] pick up the yayo ([?] get the yayo)

She only smoke weed, I told her to branch out, yeah
In front of his trap, we camp out, yeah
My wrist is lit like a lamp, he wanna be me but he can't
Can't, can't, can't, can't
He saw the stick and he ran, I do not blame him, it's big
Glicks, glicks, we got a whole lotta glicks
Young n***as glicked up, sticked up, yeah, they pick out a victim, yeah
They stick 'em and stretch 'em, yeah, sh*t is like Tetris, yeah