CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Maze

Verse 1: Kid Trunks
I got ice all up on my f**kin' neck
Money stretch ?
I don't stress ?
I got ice all up on my f**kin' neck
What you think? ?
She is broke, I got racks all in my clothes
I got drip, I got Fendi on my toes
Pull up pop, I get 10K for a show
Pull up drop, at your head at your front door
You is a op, I can't f**k with no hoes
She's a thot, she gone talk to all my bros
All designer, on my chest and on my hoe
I got Gucci, I got Louis, all around me on my body
Shop at ?, don't tell nobody, I f**k your b*t*h she won't tell nobody
I got Gucci, I got Louis, all around me on my body
Shop at ?, don't tell nobody, I f**k your b*t*h she won't tell nobody

Hook: Kid Trunks
On my neck, VVS a cheque
I flipped a deck, no you can't handle that
Your music swept, your money in a debt
Your b*t*h a vet, she go to war with d**k
On my neck, VVS a cheque
I flipped a deck, no you can't f**k with that
Your music swept, your money in a debt
Your b*t*h a vet, she go to war with d**k
Verse 2: Suigeneris
Gucci from head to my toes, bad b*t*h she off of the coke
Diamonds they shining, they glow, foreign whippin' in the snow
Talkin' that sh*t on the low, I hit a ? with a scope
Blood on my Yeezys, bulletholes all in his clothes
Throwing up racks b*t*h, movin again like im movin in traffic
If you want you can have it, money on me 'cause my money elastic
Uzi get wet, poppin yo' head like your a** was cement
Pourin' up Tec, left hand a AP, the right a Patek
Catch ya swervin in a 'rari, fish stick calamari
VVS on my body, ice tray in my closet
I cop a Cuban Link, I fly her out to me
She fell in love with me, she want the money and clout from me