CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Michael

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Look
Got one life to live and I gave mine to the set, n***a
Catch a four-five-six, better play your role correct, n***a
Been a sansave, been a sansave, n***a
b*t*h, I been a sansave, been a sansave, n***a

Look, b*t*h, I been on demon time
Glock is up and sh*t go down, look, look
You spin around, I'm known to split sh*t around, huh, look
Splittin' sh*t like a fraction, look
Walk up off the scene, that cause less attraction
Bullets hot, bet they gon' feel this, look
I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him, huh, look
Playin' all this hidin', I go seekin' for him, huh, look
I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him
Playin' with your life, same way it's givin', n***a took it from him
They like, "Sheff, you the illest"
But I'm sick like an illness
I get deals off that drillin', mmm
I got pain that ain't healin'
When it's rainin', I feel it
Hoodie on, you know somebody get hurt
Look, that's on gang, n***a, huh
You know me, really Mr. Let-It-Bang, n***a, huh
Yeah, that brr, brr, then you feel that pain, n***a, huh
Watch him run, out of breath, don't faint, n***a
Too late for that prayin', huh, yeah
What's that sayin'? Huh
Who don't hear gon' feel, I guess n***as think I'm playin', huh, look
What he sayin'? Huh
n***a, what he bangin'?
f**k it, clip him anyway, he might get to the namin'
Gang, gang, gang, gang