CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : XXL Freshman Freestyle: Morray
They said I'd be dead by sixteen
I guess them n***as was just lyin' and sh*t
b*t*h, I'm alive and I know that you hate it
Wishin' you go blind and sh*t
And my diamonds so clear they think that I'm just flexin'
b*t*h, ain't no denyin' this sh*t
And b*t*h, I just started and I didn't even tap it
To my f**kin' problem with this, yeah
Them man, they hatin' already
Y'all n***as pu**y and petty
I spin the block, knockin', my buds gettin' heavy
Knew I would blow if you met me
Like it or not, came in the game
Level-headed, you know where I'm headed
I'm chillin' on cloud with the gods
I'm gettin' rich as a b*t*h that spit with a gift
While I be totin' to rock
I got these n***as on go
Mother man, y'all red light green light
Red rover, red rover
Send the contract mo', bet I'll sign
I got some bread I can count now
Bringin' in more I don't doubt
That's on the honor of scouts now
I'm workin' all week, b*t*h, I'm housebound
Sendin' me beats by the masses
Don't give a f**k, I attack 'em
See all this gold on my muhf**kin' way to go platinum
The money, the foster, what's happenin'?
n***as be askin' for features but they always cap it
Came in for verses, I'm rappin'
Can't even tap it
Givin' 'em raw with no Magnum
Givin' 'em wood like a cabinet
I'ma surpass 'em
b*t*h, I'm a b*st*rd, yeah
That is the shot that I aim at my dad, yeah
Drip in this fabric, yeah
Fresh as the coast
Straight out the casket, yeah
Ball like a Maverick, yeah
Dirk Nowitzki, Luka Dončić, yeah
This is a doctrine, yeah
Closin the hip-hop wound like doctors, yeah
I guess them n***as was just lyin' and sh*t
b*t*h, I'm alive and I know that you hate it
Wishin' you go blind and sh*t
And my diamonds so clear they think that I'm just flexin'
b*t*h, ain't no denyin' this sh*t
And b*t*h, I just started and I didn't even tap it
To my f**kin' problem with this, yeah
Them man, they hatin' already
Y'all n***as pu**y and petty
I spin the block, knockin', my buds gettin' heavy
Knew I would blow if you met me
Like it or not, came in the game
Level-headed, you know where I'm headed
I'm chillin' on cloud with the gods
I'm gettin' rich as a b*t*h that spit with a gift
While I be totin' to rock
I got these n***as on go
Mother man, y'all red light green light
Red rover, red rover
Send the contract mo', bet I'll sign
I got some bread I can count now
Bringin' in more I don't doubt
That's on the honor of scouts now
I'm workin' all week, b*t*h, I'm housebound
Sendin' me beats by the masses
Don't give a f**k, I attack 'em
See all this gold on my muhf**kin' way to go platinum
The money, the foster, what's happenin'?
n***as be askin' for features but they always cap it
Came in for verses, I'm rappin'
Can't even tap it
Givin' 'em raw with no Magnum
Givin' 'em wood like a cabinet
I'ma surpass 'em
b*t*h, I'm a b*st*rd, yeah
That is the shot that I aim at my dad, yeah
Drip in this fabric, yeah
Fresh as the coast
Straight out the casket, yeah
Ball like a Maverick, yeah
Dirk Nowitzki, Luka Dončić, yeah
This is a doctrine, yeah
Closin the hip-hop wound like doctors, yeah
