CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Honest

Shout out to my homie Fonzo man
He wanted me to shout him out though
Hahah
I'm just being honest, I'm just being honest
Yeah I said I'm just being honest

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Clear my head with kush, just being honest
I care how my b*t*hes look, just being honest
I'm on the Xanax, just being honest
Her pu**y tight like spandex, I'm gonna pop it
I'll probably f**k yo b*t*h, just being modest
Adida Gang sh*t, you ain't' on this
Just being honest
Just being honest
Just being honest
Just being honest
Uh

All these b*t*hes wanna know, who I'm f**king with on the low
Got a b*t*h in a Waco, I ain't' saying no names though
F**k what everybody say like the same d**k in the same throat
They used to it, they can't choke
I'm from the Den like I was a born a lion
But like I said dog I ain't' lyin'
Just being honest
Puffin on these kush exotics
Stupid high but I ain't' thoughtless
Mind above the comets
Tell me why you tripping, I'm a tell you why I'm not
See I spent the time so let me tell you what the time bought
A lil' rest from the pain, from the haters and from the world
I see how these hoes cheat with me so I'll probably never love a girl
F**k that, I don't need that
A f**k boy, I won't be that
Sipping sizzurp with my seat back
Banging Screw with a weed sack
Flipping these rolls and slamming the do's
Pimping the pen and ramming these hoes
Cashier handing me clothes, I ball like I'm the pros
This ain't' the life that I chose, Adida Gang or overdose, overdose, overdose, overdose
Adida Gang or overdose, overdose, overdose, overdose

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I do everything for that AG
That's family, you can't blame me
Once you get this far, you can't leave
What's art when the paint cheap?
Not a damn thing
So I do this rap sh*t for me to like and y'all to
You wouldn't believe the sh*t I saw through
Just being honest, no need to lie
What I tell myself deep inside
Be a better man, and do all you can
There's people eating outta garbage can
I got more than them so I'm a make use
No excuse for 2nd place
Time Alone, this the second tape
I don't stop till I get to taste
Victory and that's bliss to me
Loving it, no Mickey D's
You know it's all Adidas sh*t that be up in my closets
No more lying to these hoes, nah I'm only being honest
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Free Flacko
Ahh!
Adida Gaaang