CORRIGER LES PAROLES
800 horse on my blacked out GTR
Ain’t no keys to the whip we just hop in push to start
Little b*t*hes acting stupid like y’all don’t know who we are
b*t*h we blowing off the charts while y’all n***as stuck in park
Flexing like I lift
Yo b*t*h wet when I drift
Ain’t f**kin wit no snitch
69 bodies R.I.P
Left to rest in p*ss
Your flow is counterfeit
All your f**kin mumbling sound like y’all sucking d**k
Riding with my semi-automatic in traffic
A f**kin fully loaded Mini Van with a bunch of my savages
Pulling over on the freeway show these f**k boys what’s happening
Bullets flying fast as sonic f**k em up then be back again
Blades, drugs, pussies always seem to run the f**ken game
All you b*t*hes sound the same
Clout demons on a chase
Put a 9 to your face, a familiar disgrace
I’m lovin all the f**ken blood I can taste
Run the game till you take our lives
Paroles : SMELLS OF A ROTTING CORPSE
800 horse on my blacked out GTR
Ain’t no keys to the whip we just hop in push to start
Little b*t*hes acting stupid like y’all don’t know who we are
b*t*h we blowing off the charts while y’all n***as stuck in park
Flexing like I lift
Yo b*t*h wet when I drift
Ain’t f**kin wit no snitch
69 bodies R.I.P
Left to rest in p*ss
Your flow is counterfeit
All your f**kin mumbling sound like y’all sucking d**k
Riding with my semi-automatic in traffic
A f**kin fully loaded Mini Van with a bunch of my savages
Pulling over on the freeway show these f**k boys what’s happening
Bullets flying fast as sonic f**k em up then be back again
Blades, drugs, pussies always seem to run the f**ken game
All you b*t*hes sound the same
Clout demons on a chase
Put a 9 to your face, a familiar disgrace
I’m lovin all the f**ken blood I can taste
Run the game till you take our lives
