CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Kiru

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (What?)
Taking my time when I write thru these hooks
This is the time that I feel like a crook
Y'all just be basic with all of these looks
Tempt me with anger, I'm coming with hooks (Hooks)

Red dead, dead eye with the Quickdraw
Noose on my neck, I'm ridin' with the Lynch Mob
I-I don't f**k with anyone, you can get lost
Sufferin' pain every night from my withdrawals

Talk that sh*t, I don't even wanna see that sh*t
I don't even wanna see that b*t*h
I'm too busy tryna stack my chips

Y-you can't faze me, come and face me
I'm a legend in this b*t*h, no way can replace me
The egos in this scene never cease to amaze me
I like to speak my mind, that's why these pu**y boys hate me

They do not f**k with, me that takes a toll
Y'all just be talking like y'all are sum trolls
There is no way of me coming right back
Y'all just be sleeping with all of that lack
B*t*h, get wiped from my memory, don't f**k with your energy
Don't f**k with your person, your drive or you spiritually
Feelin' the scrutiny, write my own eulogy
I'm not respected, I promise I'm soon to be