CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : LAST MAN
Aye this Kill Che
Yeah, all my n***as they want to win
Can't stop sh*t n***a
Kill Che exclusive
I walk up on ten, I just caught ten
I f**k my b*t*h, then count some money and hop back in
Everytime I drop, I slap the streets with my back hand
No rushing me, I play the game till the last man
She love how I talk sh*t
Think I'm sexy in my music, she f**k with it
Baby if you really love me you'll put this Glocky in your government
Stuff this dope inside yo pu**y, you see cops get to rushing
I call this pack a chicken head cuz I'm in the trap bussing it
I'm hopping out that foreign, you see me with my b*t*h
You wanna holler, you could holler, take her on a trip
You catch my girl legs open, you bеtter smash that
Just don't look surprised when shе ask you where the cash at
On my Steve Jobs, trapping with this Mac in my backpack
Special like a artifact
Sacked up like the quarterback
Strippers want my autograph
Vicious like a shark attack
Codeine my starter pack
I love the streets, I'm part of that
I walk up on ten, I just caught ten
I f**k my b*t*h, then count some money and hop back in
Everytime I drop, I slap the streets with my back hand
No rushing me, I play the game till the last man
Kill Che Exclusive
Yeah, all my n***as they want to win
Can't stop sh*t n***a
Kill Che exclusive
I walk up on ten, I just caught ten
I f**k my b*t*h, then count some money and hop back in
Everytime I drop, I slap the streets with my back hand
No rushing me, I play the game till the last man
She love how I talk sh*t
Think I'm sexy in my music, she f**k with it
Baby if you really love me you'll put this Glocky in your government
Stuff this dope inside yo pu**y, you see cops get to rushing
I call this pack a chicken head cuz I'm in the trap bussing it
I'm hopping out that foreign, you see me with my b*t*h
You wanna holler, you could holler, take her on a trip
You catch my girl legs open, you bеtter smash that
Just don't look surprised when shе ask you where the cash at
On my Steve Jobs, trapping with this Mac in my backpack
Special like a artifact
Sacked up like the quarterback
Strippers want my autograph
Vicious like a shark attack
Codeine my starter pack
I love the streets, I'm part of that
I walk up on ten, I just caught ten
I f**k my b*t*h, then count some money and hop back in
Everytime I drop, I slap the streets with my back hand
No rushing me, I play the game till the last man
Kill Che Exclusive
