CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Neighborhood Heroes
Red, damn, I'm so f**kin' bumpin', bro
Turn me up, YC
Think we found a Loophole
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd
Damn, uh
Can’t seem to keep no b*t*h, 'cause hoes say I’m too bougie, I do too much
I told the opps, "I'll be on point," they hit the block, we flipped the truck
Just bought a Cartier, two watches on, my sh*t just hittin' up
I’m smokin' gas, fill me up, poppin' Percs just to heal me up
Couple n***as tried to play with me, bet they won’t play no more (Doo, doo, doo)
n***as snakes, I can see it in their face, they just be playing their role
I’m surrounded by killers, my n***as wipe n***as nose (Huh?)
f**k around, wipe a n***a ass (Come here)
Crack a n***a head bout’ that cash (Doo, doo, doo)
I can’t lеt up on my opps, so when we catch em’, wе might chase em’ home (Come here)
Better not let him slide, he gotta die, all my n***as gone
Just blew bout’ fifty racks today, broke out them racks today
And I ain't never been the computer type, but I got that MAC today (Ah, doo, doo, doo)
Ayy, wasn't gone take that lil' b*t*h down until I popped that Percocet (Until I popped that Percocet)
Percocet, be perfect sex, exotic Glocks, these Glocks and sh*t (This Glock look like a Nerf)
Just chopped sh*t with Hennessey 'fore they bought me that purple 'Vette (Skrrt, skrrt)
And, yes, I’m known for totin' Glocks, wackin' opps, b*t*h, we murkin' sh*t (Blrrd, blrrd)
Came up with the same n***as, smokin' dope, poppin' painkillers
Bet they know my name, n***a, thirty shots to your brain, n***a (Blrrd)
Stop actin' like a b*t*h speakin on 'wax, you need to change up (You need to change up)
Big body, AMG 63, I'm a lane switcher (Skrrt, I'm a lane switcher)
Blrrd, CGE, pu**y, I'm CEO (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
Better not give my cash to no man, I’m the one gon' up the score (Bet I up the score)
I’m the one gonna lay down with them ants 'til you come out your door (Come get up off the floor)
'Bout my cash, I’m at your throat (Oh), thirteen shots, the baddest hoes (Oh, oh)
Ayy, I f**k with this gangsta ho, she's killed before, I’m lovin' that
Exotic Glocks, we tote the best, best not come around with a TEC
Drop a bag, find where he hidin', I send my lil' ones where he at (Ayy, where he at?)
I’m the first one rich out my apartments, I just noticed that (I just noticed that)
Been drawin' guns since a kid, fast forward, it led to this (It led to this)
They label me certified (Certified), I’m too legit with the sticks (With the sticks)
Can’t be scared to take a life, we already taking risks (Takin' sh*t)
Four shots and two people died, when we slide, I never miss (Never miss, on God)
Ayy, we ain’t wastin' bullets, b*t*h we shoot to kill (For real)
I still got gun powder on me, I’m fresh off a drill (For real)
Don’t know 'bout other rappers, me and 30 spittin' for real (Blrrd)
Big Shiesty for President, I need my own dollar bill (Yo)
Man, why am I still slidin'?, I'm supposed to be in the hills (The hills, haha)
The SRT get to slidin', I controlled it, I'm havin' skills (Let's go)
Droppin' bodies ain’t nothin', every new one give me a thrill (Blrrd)
Ain’t no retaliation, I'ma slide first (Let's go)
Choppa Gang that’s for life, tell 'em write that over my hearse (My hearse)
Could never stack me a ten, now it costs that much for a verse (My verse)
Finger-f**kin' the Glizzy, I sit back and watch her squirt (Squirt, squirt)
He died before he could see the doctor, he couldn’t get a nurse (Nope)
(Blrrd, n***a, he couldn't get a nurse, blrrd)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, blrrd, blrrd)
Turn me up, YC
Think we found a Loophole
Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd
Damn, uh
Can’t seem to keep no b*t*h, 'cause hoes say I’m too bougie, I do too much
I told the opps, "I'll be on point," they hit the block, we flipped the truck
Just bought a Cartier, two watches on, my sh*t just hittin' up
I’m smokin' gas, fill me up, poppin' Percs just to heal me up
Couple n***as tried to play with me, bet they won’t play no more (Doo, doo, doo)
n***as snakes, I can see it in their face, they just be playing their role
I’m surrounded by killers, my n***as wipe n***as nose (Huh?)
f**k around, wipe a n***a ass (Come here)
Crack a n***a head bout’ that cash (Doo, doo, doo)
I can’t lеt up on my opps, so when we catch em’, wе might chase em’ home (Come here)
Better not let him slide, he gotta die, all my n***as gone
Just blew bout’ fifty racks today, broke out them racks today
And I ain't never been the computer type, but I got that MAC today (Ah, doo, doo, doo)
Ayy, wasn't gone take that lil' b*t*h down until I popped that Percocet (Until I popped that Percocet)
Percocet, be perfect sex, exotic Glocks, these Glocks and sh*t (This Glock look like a Nerf)
Just chopped sh*t with Hennessey 'fore they bought me that purple 'Vette (Skrrt, skrrt)
And, yes, I’m known for totin' Glocks, wackin' opps, b*t*h, we murkin' sh*t (Blrrd, blrrd)
Came up with the same n***as, smokin' dope, poppin' painkillers
Bet they know my name, n***a, thirty shots to your brain, n***a (Blrrd)
Stop actin' like a b*t*h speakin on 'wax, you need to change up (You need to change up)
Big body, AMG 63, I'm a lane switcher (Skrrt, I'm a lane switcher)
Blrrd, CGE, pu**y, I'm CEO (Blrrd, blrrd, blrrd, blrrd)
Better not give my cash to no man, I’m the one gon' up the score (Bet I up the score)
I’m the one gonna lay down with them ants 'til you come out your door (Come get up off the floor)
'Bout my cash, I’m at your throat (Oh), thirteen shots, the baddest hoes (Oh, oh)
Ayy, I f**k with this gangsta ho, she's killed before, I’m lovin' that
Exotic Glocks, we tote the best, best not come around with a TEC
Drop a bag, find where he hidin', I send my lil' ones where he at (Ayy, where he at?)
I’m the first one rich out my apartments, I just noticed that (I just noticed that)
Been drawin' guns since a kid, fast forward, it led to this (It led to this)
They label me certified (Certified), I’m too legit with the sticks (With the sticks)
Can’t be scared to take a life, we already taking risks (Takin' sh*t)
Four shots and two people died, when we slide, I never miss (Never miss, on God)
Ayy, we ain’t wastin' bullets, b*t*h we shoot to kill (For real)
I still got gun powder on me, I’m fresh off a drill (For real)
Don’t know 'bout other rappers, me and 30 spittin' for real (Blrrd)
Big Shiesty for President, I need my own dollar bill (Yo)
Man, why am I still slidin'?, I'm supposed to be in the hills (The hills, haha)
The SRT get to slidin', I controlled it, I'm havin' skills (Let's go)
Droppin' bodies ain’t nothin', every new one give me a thrill (Blrrd)
Ain’t no retaliation, I'ma slide first (Let's go)
Choppa Gang that’s for life, tell 'em write that over my hearse (My hearse)
Could never stack me a ten, now it costs that much for a verse (My verse)
Finger-f**kin' the Glizzy, I sit back and watch her squirt (Squirt, squirt)
He died before he could see the doctor, he couldn’t get a nurse (Nope)
(Blrrd, n***a, he couldn't get a nurse, blrrd)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, blrrd, blrrd)
