CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Sold

Where we come from we don't never follow rules

I been gettin' racks, this sh*t ain't nothing new
20's way too bulky, need my money all blues
We was really workin', hoppin' outta black Suburbans
Tell me what you workin', you a boss or you a worker, n***a, woah
I got what they need and they know
Started from the bottom but I ain't there no more
Plug pull up with that tractor trailer, yeah that load
I ain't even touch the work and It's already sold

I'm straight from the bottom, I just gotta make it out
My lil homie told me we up next, I need it now
Put my bread in music, spit my life up in the booth
Ain't no rap cap, n***a we don't do fake news
Comin' from whеre we come from, it ain't no way to losе
Either end up dead or your face up on the news
My lil homie got that Smith & Wesson, bust his tool
Where we come from, we don't never follow rules
Then we stick and then we move, get that pack and flip it too
Hunnid racks, I had that sh*t when I was in school
n***as said they made it but they ain't makin' no moves
Me and my n***as, we from the trenches, we can't lose