CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Beretta
Smoking loud, everybody off that good gas
Got that beretta, heavy hitter, no I can't pa**
scat pack
In the hills, I'm so high got that jetlag
She must be goofy if she think she getting a textback
This a Monclair, she like how I flex that
Feel like SoFaygo, cause I really got that setback
And 223s, [?] hit you with that kickback
We gon' pop off bands on a batpack
Run this sh*t now, we gon' get the bands back
Pull up with them berettas, they gon' be shocked
Shoot them hoes, cause they wasting my time
Don't care about them hoes now, we only care bout thеm racks (yeah)
We be coolin' with thеm stacks (aye)
We don't f**k with rats, they wack as f**k
Imma be rich with this luck, yeah
Keep playing with my name, we gon' blick you
I don't f**k around, I don't play, I'm gon' shoot (Yeah)
She gon' say my name, cause she cute, and follows my order
Counting my racks, I be flexing that
She likes when I flex, cause we rich for real
Feel like SoFaygo, taking people off the map
Cause we rich forever
Smoking loud, everybody off that good gas
Got that beretta, heavy hitter, no I can't pa**
scat pack
In the hills, I'm so high got that jetlag
She must be goofy if she think she getting a textback
This a Monclair, she like how I flex that
Feel like SoFaygo, cause I really got that setback
And 223s, [?] hit you with that kickback
Got that beretta, heavy hitter, no I can't pa**
scat pack
In the hills, I'm so high got that jetlag
She must be goofy if she think she getting a textback
This a Monclair, she like how I flex that
Feel like SoFaygo, cause I really got that setback
And 223s, [?] hit you with that kickback
We gon' pop off bands on a batpack
Run this sh*t now, we gon' get the bands back
Pull up with them berettas, they gon' be shocked
Shoot them hoes, cause they wasting my time
Don't care about them hoes now, we only care bout thеm racks (yeah)
We be coolin' with thеm stacks (aye)
We don't f**k with rats, they wack as f**k
Imma be rich with this luck, yeah
Keep playing with my name, we gon' blick you
I don't f**k around, I don't play, I'm gon' shoot (Yeah)
She gon' say my name, cause she cute, and follows my order
Counting my racks, I be flexing that
She likes when I flex, cause we rich for real
Feel like SoFaygo, taking people off the map
Cause we rich forever
Smoking loud, everybody off that good gas
Got that beretta, heavy hitter, no I can't pa**
scat pack
In the hills, I'm so high got that jetlag
She must be goofy if she think she getting a textback
This a Monclair, she like how I flex that
Feel like SoFaygo, cause I really got that setback
And 223s, [?] hit you with that kickback
