CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : SUM LOSSES
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Niko
I got some losses that I took on the chin
I got some b*t*hes that I probably shouldn't f**k, and I should just be they friend
I know you stuck inside your ways, but I can help when I can
I can't walk you through it, sometimes you gotta sit to understand
I'm in the game but I ain't come in here playing
Call Diddy I been making the bands, cake in my hands
Waking up early and I'm thinking of bands
I pray the fake die slow and real n***as fly high and live forever
For my n***as add it up, no lesser
Money on the dresser
Pocket full of extras
I'm posted with this pressure
I can't go through dеpression cause deposits thеy won't let ya
I took some losses, gave my all, I shoulda won
But that sh*t over, I don't worry about what I shoulda done
I know some b*t*hes mad as hell right now, I couldn't come
Can't lay up with you, I'm a star so I'm gon miss the sun
Shooting with a starter baby I'm a top gun
Got it out the mud, started up from ground one
One way or another I get jobs done
I'm the Don Dadda, big popper, took some losses, but now I'm back popping
I got some losses that I took on the chin
I got some b*t*hes that I probably shouldn't f**k, and I should just be they friend
I know you stuck inside your ways, but I can help when I can
I can't walk you through it, sometimes you gotta sit to understand
I'm in the game but I ain't come in here playing
Call Diddy I been making the bands, cake in my hands
Waking up early and I'm thinking of bands
I pray the fake die slow and real n***as fly high and live forever
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Niko
I got some losses that I took on the chin
I got some b*t*hes that I probably shouldn't f**k, and I should just be they friend
I know you stuck inside your ways, but I can help when I can
I can't walk you through it, sometimes you gotta sit to understand
I'm in the game but I ain't come in here playing
Call Diddy I been making the bands, cake in my hands
Waking up early and I'm thinking of bands
I pray the fake die slow and real n***as fly high and live forever
For my n***as add it up, no lesser
Money on the dresser
Pocket full of extras
I'm posted with this pressure
I can't go through dеpression cause deposits thеy won't let ya
I took some losses, gave my all, I shoulda won
But that sh*t over, I don't worry about what I shoulda done
I know some b*t*hes mad as hell right now, I couldn't come
Can't lay up with you, I'm a star so I'm gon miss the sun
Shooting with a starter baby I'm a top gun
Got it out the mud, started up from ground one
One way or another I get jobs done
I'm the Don Dadda, big popper, took some losses, but now I'm back popping
I got some losses that I took on the chin
I got some b*t*hes that I probably shouldn't f**k, and I should just be they friend
I know you stuck inside your ways, but I can help when I can
I can't walk you through it, sometimes you gotta sit to understand
I'm in the game but I ain't come in here playing
Call Diddy I been making the bands, cake in my hands
Waking up early and I'm thinking of bands
I pray the fake die slow and real n***as fly high and live forever
Bad guy tape
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