paroles de chanson Baby Bro - 88GLAM

Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want a band they want a
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want my bag they want my

They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
They ain't wanted me they want my hoe
They ain't wanted me when I was broke

Now they want my bag they want my dope
Wonder what my bag is what I smoke
Wonder what my swag is who I rope
Now they want my bag they want my quote

They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
Never wanted me they want my hoe
Never wanted me when I was broke

Then I hop out a brand new drop
Pull up to the function and your bitch is on my jock
I don't bop, I just lean like I'm Joc
Diddy Bop wait I mean Milly Rock
How the fuck you flex you flying coach?
Used to be a player, now I'm coach
Balenciaga jeans, you in Coach
Diamonds mad at me, yeah they choke
They ain't want me they want my neck
I be pouring Ac you pouring Tech
Engine in the back what is next?
This is not an act it's a flex

Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want a band they want a
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want my bag they want my

They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
They ain't wanted me they want my hoe
They ain't wanted me when I was broke

Now they want my bag they want my dope
Wonder what my bag is what I smoke
Wonder what my swag is who I rope
Now they want my bag they want my quote

They ain't wanted me they want my bro
They ain't wanted me they want my woe
Never wanted me they want my hoe
Never wanted me when I was broke

Peep hole, shoot it like a free throw
Cee-lo, like my hunnids neat doe
Peephole, 40 while I sleep hoe
Sippin' lean take the private jet to Heathrow
They don't want the boy that playin' hopscotch
Now they want the boy in Saint Laurent yeah
Switching up on friends like what you want yeah
I remember bagging dope to make a comma
Saucin' watch a hater intervene
They wasn't there when I was hustlin' with my team
So now the Bentley be a coupe no limousine
Chanel all on my bitch no rockin' the McQueen
Hold up wait a minute outta time
Pressure brought the diamonds they go blind
Pull up in the Bentley with my slime
They tryna fuck the squad so they could climb
Glam boy in the picture like a pageant
Used to be a savage do the damage
Shooter brought the sticks like this shit camping
Catch me out in public that's not happening

Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want a band they want a
Now they want my bag they want my quote
Now they want my bag they want my

They ain't want me they want my bro
They ain't want me they want my woe
They ain't want me they want my hoe
They ain't want me when I was broke