CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : i fucked ur gf lol
You know I bag it and go
Just like I'm grocery shopping
I ain’t gon' cuff on that ho
I'ma just f**k when I wanna
All of my opps, they broke
I never catch ’em shopping
We can never give up
That's just not a f**king option
Pick up a pill, I'ma pop it
I'm with 6, we got bands in our pockets
The gun, it stay on my body
The drugs, they stay in my body
The gun, it stay on my body
The drugs, they stay in my body
I'm so high, told the b*t*h that I'm flying
You diss on me then somebody dying
I'm hitting that b*t*h, I can look at her spine
That boy gone and his mama be crying
That boy gone, I ain't kill myself
I’m dropping off packs like I’m working with [?]
She gave me her heart, it got put on a shelf
It's Zelly Ocho I don’t care how you feel
Try not to get stuck in the field
Going so fast and I can't yiеld
B*t*h cold and she gave me thе chills
If you broke, better get you some bills
Hold on, is she really for real? Is she really right?
Is she trained to kill?
Big gun, don't get shot in the ribs
My life, you could never live it
Porsche truck and you thought it said [?]
Wrong path and I f**ked up my vision
Which drug, b*t*h, I swear you can pick it
Fast death, and you dying the quickest
Leaning sipping and I act like a chemist
Zelly Ocho and I came for the chicken
VLAD life
VLAD life, I don't
VLAD life
VLAD life, I don’t
VLAD life, I don't think you can live it
She gave me her hand, I bought her a bracelet
You not on time, I don't think you gon' make it
It's too late 'cause I already made it
Two-faced so I'm taking some faces
Mm, [?]
Get on that beat and I act like a sin
I'ma reload it, you know I'ma spray it
Thirties and fifties like bam
I got that gun in my pants
We turning that boy to a strain
If you reaching, we chop off your hand
Uh
Just like I'm grocery shopping
I ain’t gon' cuff on that ho
I'ma just f**k when I wanna
All of my opps, they broke
I never catch ’em shopping
We can never give up
That's just not a f**king option
Pick up a pill, I'ma pop it
I'm with 6, we got bands in our pockets
The gun, it stay on my body
The drugs, they stay in my body
The gun, it stay on my body
The drugs, they stay in my body
I'm so high, told the b*t*h that I'm flying
You diss on me then somebody dying
I'm hitting that b*t*h, I can look at her spine
That boy gone and his mama be crying
That boy gone, I ain't kill myself
I’m dropping off packs like I’m working with [?]
She gave me her heart, it got put on a shelf
It's Zelly Ocho I don’t care how you feel
Try not to get stuck in the field
Going so fast and I can't yiеld
B*t*h cold and she gave me thе chills
If you broke, better get you some bills
Hold on, is she really for real? Is she really right?
Is she trained to kill?
Big gun, don't get shot in the ribs
My life, you could never live it
Porsche truck and you thought it said [?]
Wrong path and I f**ked up my vision
Which drug, b*t*h, I swear you can pick it
Fast death, and you dying the quickest
Leaning sipping and I act like a chemist
Zelly Ocho and I came for the chicken
VLAD life
VLAD life, I don't
VLAD life
VLAD life, I don’t
VLAD life, I don't think you can live it
She gave me her hand, I bought her a bracelet
You not on time, I don't think you gon' make it
It's too late 'cause I already made it
Two-faced so I'm taking some faces
Mm, [?]
Get on that beat and I act like a sin
I'ma reload it, you know I'ma spray it
Thirties and fifties like bam
I got that gun in my pants
We turning that boy to a strain
If you reaching, we chop off your hand
Uh
