CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Famiglia
Yeah, my famiglia real G's so you never hear 'em
They just go about their business, never leave a witness
Y'all would rather post it on the 'Gram to maintain an image
sh*t is ridiculous
I'm so appalled, this is no one's fault, but everybody's responsible
They all sh*tted on the kid when he had a little dream
But they love him when he's doin' the impossible
You dudes is comical
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Get that motherf**ker (Yeah)
Yeah
My brother told me "Go easy on those guys" (Guys)
They gon' have it harder when they see the kiddo rise (See the kiddo rise)
Beatrix, I'm gaugin' out they eyes (Eyes)
Every time these verses are reprised (Yeah)
Kill 'em with success and they'll never have a clue to how they died (Died, died)
Think about it
You ain't really mad at me, you b*t*hes mad at yourself
That sh*t is bad for your health
But f**k it (f**k it, go and drag 'em to Hell)
You a selfish motherf**ker, only pass to yourself (Only pass to yourself)
Maybe I should tone it down a little, ask for some help (I should ask for some help)
But there's two types of people in this world (Yeah)
Those who gotta ask (Ask), and those who make it happen themselves
And I refuse to be a b*t*h like you, I'm not a bit like you
I've been stabbed in the back so many times that it slipped right through
Life's a b*t*h, but every dog has his day (Yeah)
Wait until that b*t*h bite you
They just go about their business, never leave a witness
Y'all would rather post it on the 'Gram to maintain an image
sh*t is ridiculous
I'm so appalled, this is no one's fault, but everybody's responsible
They all sh*tted on the kid when he had a little dream
But they love him when he's doin' the impossible
You dudes is comical
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Get that motherf**ker (Yeah)
Yeah
My brother told me "Go easy on those guys" (Guys)
They gon' have it harder when they see the kiddo rise (See the kiddo rise)
Beatrix, I'm gaugin' out they eyes (Eyes)
Every time these verses are reprised (Yeah)
Kill 'em with success and they'll never have a clue to how they died (Died, died)
Think about it
You ain't really mad at me, you b*t*hes mad at yourself
That sh*t is bad for your health
But f**k it (f**k it, go and drag 'em to Hell)
You a selfish motherf**ker, only pass to yourself (Only pass to yourself)
Maybe I should tone it down a little, ask for some help (I should ask for some help)
But there's two types of people in this world (Yeah)
Those who gotta ask (Ask), and those who make it happen themselves
And I refuse to be a b*t*h like you, I'm not a bit like you
I've been stabbed in the back so many times that it slipped right through
Life's a b*t*h, but every dog has his day (Yeah)
Wait until that b*t*h bite you
