CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Blame

Food for thought
Keep your heart
Lovers boy like f**k
These facts
Where you wanna go
I'm on trap n***a
Chain by the [?]
Pick a time on my line with it
Sunshine let it
Key steppin'
You got all my percentage
Can't n***a lay
I got a bleed on low if the feelin' real
I got a bleed on low if the feelin' real
Alone for too long
If you ask me I'll just know where I'm is
sh*t ain't been the same since
Last we faced trace weed chase
Bleak at the pace like [?]
You was feelin' [?]
I was f**kin' with [?]
n***a catch me
Can't catch me in a race still pace
You exhausted
I'm relaxing with my momma face
Features poppin'
Foot posture
Got me movin' by the track
Oh, at least a block a way
I know [?]
When I'm through it's all the same

You cut me deep I'm still bleedin'
Forget about it
Let's keep it poppin
Break the limits get prescriptions [?]
I tried to make a profit
Switch the topic stop it
Won't speak much but [?]
no link ups
know you'll never keep us
We steppin in the vault this sh*t's kickin up the streets dust
We was playin' [?]
Hardcore
Cause you was scared to stay
Caveman really said make arrangements if n***as change sh*t
The first spot was [?]
Slap sh*t [?]
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