CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : + H/E - (Remix)

Robbers, n***a
What you know about robbin' n***as?
What you know about TECs? (Tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh)
What you know about mobbin', n***a? (Slatt, tssh-tssh
Look at these diamonds, they shinin', yeah
Look at these b*t*hes, they lyin', yeah (Tssh)
Baby, these diamonds not Johnny (Ayy)
I just called up Avianne

My enemies (Ayy, Ayy), they died in front of me (Haha)
Kill everyone, but one alive, I disagree (b*t*h)
Whoa, I disagree (Uh-uh)
I been helpin' n***as, but they stab me in the back (Ah)
You only live once, so I'ma leave it in the past (In the past)
I leave it in the past (In the past)
I can get real f**kin' mad, Hulk Smash (Yeah)
Dior bracelet on my wrist, hold me down (Ah)
Baby, if I hurt you, will you still hold me down? (Hold me down)
Causin' agony in n***as' dreams while they sleep (Haha)
Confidence and vanity, bringin' n***as hell (Yuh)
And baby, if I show you everything, will you tell? (Will you tell?)
Bringin' b*t*hes H-E-double-hockey-sticks (Yeah)
f**k 'em up in every point with hollow tips (Yeah)
Triple dog dare me, lightning strike to your face (Yeah)
f**k wit' me, I'll have you runnin' laps in a maze (Ayy)
Goyard, mix-match, 'cause I got different taste (Yuh)

Look at these diamonds, they shinin', yeah
Look at these b*t*hes, they lyin', yeah (Tssh)
Baby, these diamonds not Johnny, yeah
I just called up Avianne, yeah
I don't got no stylist, yeah (Slatt)
All my planes are private (Tssh)
Perkies on the private
We don't f**k with molly
We had to lay back on them pills (Tssh)
I just f**ked the pint up
I'm finna set up in your field
Get slimed, lil' b*t*h, I know you not real
I'ma spend my money on guns and pills
In Atlanta with a b*t*h, yeah, the b*t*h so bad
I'm on that lean, lil' b*t*h
Kick the b*t*h out, I didn't need the b*t*h (Tssh)
I'm from the Flat, lil' n***as (Yeah)
We started trappin', n***a (Tssh)
We started rappin', n***a
These all black diamonds, n***a
Hang out with robbers, n***a
What you know about robbin' n***as?
What you know about TECs? (Tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh-tssh)
What you know about mobbin', n***a? (Slatt, tssh-tssh)

Look at these diamonds, they shinin', yeah
Look at these b*t*hes, they lyin', yeah (Tssh)
Baby, these diamonds not Johnny, yeah
I just called up Avianne, yeah
I don't got no stylist, yeah (Slatt)
All my planes are private (Tssh)
Perkies on the private
We don't f**k with molly
We had to lay back on them pills (Tssh)
I just f**ked the pint up
I'm finna set up in your field
Get slimed, lil' b*t*h, I know you not real
I'ma spend my money on guns and pills
In Atlanta with a b*t*h, yeah, the b*t*h so bad
I'm on that lean, lil' b*t*h
Kick the b*t*h out, I didn't need the b*t*h (Ayy)