CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Magnolia
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
Ayy, ayy
What up? ayy
Yeah, yeah yeah
What up? yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
What up? yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Get up
I'm just in my boxes, smoking swishers
f**king on a b*t*h, yeah
Yeah, no pictures
I got me some ice, uh-huh
And it's glitter, and it's glitter
I'm just- I'm just counting money in the motherf**kin' bag
I just need a whole bunch of hunnids in the f**kin' sack
You know how it is, I ain't gonna f**kin' backtrack
I'm a mothaf**kin' genius on this mothaf**kin' track
You know how it is, I got, uh, whole bunch of stacks
In the mothaf**kin' beats, and I'm producing like that
I'm producing on em' I'm pro- I'm pro-
I got ProdbyLandfill, going crazy, yeah
I got Pi'erre Bourne on a track, crazy, yeah
I got so much sh*t on my mind, and it's here
I just got a stack on me, and it's in my face
And it's in my face, boutta go without a trace
And you know what's about to happen
When you get up-side place
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is out the way
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is on the way
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is on the way
Yeah, tryna make that money every day
Yeah, you see what the f**k is happening
Yeah, f**king on a b*t*h, and you- yeah
Yeah, f**king on a b*t*h, and you- yeah
What the f**k is this? Going crazy
Got up all these stacks, on the table
f**king on that sh*t, [?] I ain't able
Downloading that sh*t is unable
You know what's happening
I don't know what's going on with my mental
I'm freestylin' if you didn't already know
What the f**k is going on with the crazy flow?
You know what's happenin'
I can't be backtrackin' uh
I can't be backtrackin', no way
I can't be backtrackin', no way
I can't be backtrackin', no way
Tryna see what's up with the Empire State
What you tryna do on a mothaf**kin' plate?
I was in Delaware when I was in eighth grade
When I was in the third grade
I meant in the third grade, what the f**k did you say?
Why did you do that, how can you relate?
To all the sh*t that's going on, like a f**kin' face
Got the binoculars, out in yo' space
Yeah, yeah, and they tunin' to yo' space
Got binoculars, and they lockin' at your space
And they locked up at ya' crib, locked up out yo' house
Locked up at ya' bed, locked up at the mouse
Lookin' at the bed, f**kin' on a mouse
What ya gonna say? When it's out the house
f**kin on ya crib, and you know it's doubt
f**kin on ya crib, and you know it's doubt
Ayy, ayy
What up? ayy
Yeah, yeah yeah
What up? yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
What up? yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah
Get up
I'm just in my boxes, smoking swishers
f**king on a b*t*h, yeah
Yeah, no pictures
I got me some ice, uh-huh
And it's glitter, and it's glitter
I'm just- I'm just counting money in the motherf**kin' bag
I just need a whole bunch of hunnids in the f**kin' sack
You know how it is, I ain't gonna f**kin' backtrack
I'm a mothaf**kin' genius on this mothaf**kin' track
You know how it is, I got, uh, whole bunch of stacks
In the mothaf**kin' beats, and I'm producing like that
I'm producing on em' I'm pro- I'm pro-
I got ProdbyLandfill, going crazy, yeah
I got Pi'erre Bourne on a track, crazy, yeah
I got so much sh*t on my mind, and it's here
I just got a stack on me, and it's in my face
And it's in my face, boutta go without a trace
And you know what's about to happen
When you get up-side place
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is out the way
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is on the way
Yeah, all up out the sh*t is on the way
Yeah, tryna make that money every day
Yeah, you see what the f**k is happening
Yeah, f**king on a b*t*h, and you- yeah
Yeah, f**king on a b*t*h, and you- yeah
What the f**k is this? Going crazy
Got up all these stacks, on the table
f**king on that sh*t, [?] I ain't able
Downloading that sh*t is unable
You know what's happening
I don't know what's going on with my mental
I'm freestylin' if you didn't already know
What the f**k is going on with the crazy flow?
You know what's happenin'
I can't be backtrackin' uh
I can't be backtrackin', no way
I can't be backtrackin', no way
I can't be backtrackin', no way
Tryna see what's up with the Empire State
What you tryna do on a mothaf**kin' plate?
I was in Delaware when I was in eighth grade
When I was in the third grade
I meant in the third grade, what the f**k did you say?
Why did you do that, how can you relate?
To all the sh*t that's going on, like a f**kin' face
Got the binoculars, out in yo' space
Yeah, yeah, and they tunin' to yo' space
Got binoculars, and they lockin' at your space
And they locked up at ya' crib, locked up out yo' house
Locked up at ya' bed, locked up at the mouse
Lookin' at the bed, f**kin' on a mouse
What ya gonna say? When it's out the house
f**kin on ya crib, and you know it's doubt
f**kin on ya crib, and you know it's doubt
