CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : NYC FREESTYLE
If it's bout the money then you know I'm bout it n***a
I'm the answer tell me what the f**k the problem n***a
We some [?] n***as add guap we don't solve it n***a
These n***as actin like they [?] we gon off the n***a
Shake ya plate cross over woulda sauced a n***a
Hit a lick inside this Rick I'll Ross a n***a
Hit a n***a with the stick we tossed a n***a
Yo b*t*h all about tea like Boston n***a
Had my foot up on the gas then I lost em
You gotta pay to be the boss what it cost him
I put a 30 in this glizzy it shoot awesome
I run up in the trap hit a pick I just mossed him
Runnin up the numbers b*t*h it's goin digital
This stick on me dangerous the damage it do critical
It's lean all in my p*ss I won't never pass a physical
We do work all on my trap but I cannot do no interviews
Yo b*t*h she just left the trap with a Birkin bag
He think he got it for the night but she workin that
These n***as fallin off for hoes I would never lack
Oh that's your main how, well that't my runnin back
They call me throwback young OG they think I sold crack
CC on my neck no [?]
no cap
Find me where the hoes at
Catch me where the poles at
I just caught a play up off the intersection
When you dressed to kill you don't need a weapon
All these n***as like to cap I can see em steppin
I get money all the time I don't need seconds
I'm the answer tell me what the f**k the problem n***a
We some [?] n***as add guap we don't solve it n***a
These n***as actin like they [?] we gon off the n***a
Shake ya plate cross over woulda sauced a n***a
Hit a lick inside this Rick I'll Ross a n***a
Hit a n***a with the stick we tossed a n***a
Yo b*t*h all about tea like Boston n***a
Had my foot up on the gas then I lost em
You gotta pay to be the boss what it cost him
I put a 30 in this glizzy it shoot awesome
I run up in the trap hit a pick I just mossed him
Runnin up the numbers b*t*h it's goin digital
This stick on me dangerous the damage it do critical
It's lean all in my p*ss I won't never pass a physical
We do work all on my trap but I cannot do no interviews
Yo b*t*h she just left the trap with a Birkin bag
He think he got it for the night but she workin that
These n***as fallin off for hoes I would never lack
Oh that's your main how, well that't my runnin back
They call me throwback young OG they think I sold crack
CC on my neck no [?]
no cap
Find me where the hoes at
Catch me where the poles at
I just caught a play up off the intersection
When you dressed to kill you don't need a weapon
All these n***as like to cap I can see em steppin
I get money all the time I don't need seconds
