paroles de chanson Authentic - Alex Cross
When
you
keep
it
authentic,
they
feel
it
Change
the
continent,
can't
spell
the
city
Drop
some
content
and
show
how
I'm
living
51st
floor,
you
live
life
a
lil
different
Watching
exotic
fill
up
vaulted
ceilings
Fuck
up
a
bag
on
some
designer
linen
Got
used
to
this
cash,
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
Can't
pick
up
the
phone,
know
I'm
booked
and
I'm
busy
Mama
praying
her
baby
boy
slow
down
We
can
go
clip
for
clip,
who
got
more
rounds
Say
I
ain't
shit
but
look
up
when
she
low
down
The
way
she
throw
it
back
make
me
show
out
It's
Carlito
and
Cross,
who
got
more
sounds
And
I
slide
five
percent
through
the
city
Keep
a
Glock
on
me
incase
it
go
down
I
can
pop
it
but
I
keep
low
profile
Know
she
mine
if
she
got
some
white
toes
out
Only
fuck
with
my
kind,
no
white
hoes
aloud
Mind
ya
business
stop
sticking
ya
nose
out
Made
a
ten,
put
it
up
Didn't
make
noise
bout
it
When
I
switch
up
the
states
Bring
the
toys
out
it
Put
a
dub
on
the
Knicks
then
I
hit
it
Look
how
money
changed
my
whole
predicament
From
the
M,
its
white
bricks
when
we
kick
it
He
thirsty,
raise
the
price
on
the
ticket
She
slurp
it
when
she
find
out
you
litty
Reverse
it
Hear
it
beep,
this
the
big
one
Splurging,
I
been
up
since
a
lil
one
He
nervous,
throwing
up
He
the
sick
one
Boy
you
know
I
got
options
Pick
one
They
know
I
got
exotic,
come
get
one
Gotta
keep
it
authentic,
I'm
slick
son
When
you
keep
it
authentic,
they
feel
it
Change
the
continent,
can't
spell
the
city
Drop
some
content
and
show
how
I'm
living
51st
floor,
you
live
life
a
lil
different
Watching
exotic
fill
up
vaulted
ceilings
Fuck
up
a
bag
on
some
designer
linen
Got
used
to
this
cash,
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
Can't
pick
up
the
phone,
know
I'm
booked
and
I'm
busy
Mama
praying
her
baby
boy
slow
down
We
can
go
clip
for
clip,
who
got
more
rounds
Say
I
ain't
shit
but
look
up
when
she
low
down
The
way
she
throw
it
back
make
me
show
out
It's
Carlito
and
Cross,
who
got
more
sounds
And
I
slide
five
percent
through
the
city
Keep
a
Glock
on
me
incase
it
go
down
Act
like
you
wit
the
shit,
but
fuck
with
pigs
Get
yo
shit
blowed
down
Make
hoes
lose
they
wig
They
sit
my
fit,
threaded,
sowed
down
Putting
licks
on
the
net
Police
ain't
miss
it
Take
that
post
down
Jewelry
on
my
neck
These
diamonds
freezing,
Jeezy,
snowed
down
50
bow
nigga
ain't
sold
to
the
city
I'm
really
living,
ain't
posing
for
pictures
Can't
leave
the
trackers,
I'm
pinching
the
pension
They
don't
know
where
I'm
at
yeah
I
chose
not
to
mention
Up
that
lil
pole
and
he
froze
in
his
britches
Hit
that
boy
in
his
nose,
bet
he
come
to
his
senses
I
kept
it
real
yeah
I
did
my
due
diligence
Two
things
I'm
gripping,
this
Glock
and
these
benjis
These
niggas
don't
get
it
When
you
keep
it
authentic,
they
feel
it
Change
the
continent,
can't
spell
the
city
Drop
some
content
and
show
how
I'm
living
51st
floor,
you
live
life
a
lil
different
Watching
exotic
fill
up
vaulted
ceilings
Fuck
up
a
bag
on
some
designer
linen
Got
used
to
this
cash,
ain't
been
broke
in
a
minute
Can't
pick
up
the
phone,
know
I'm
booked
and
I'm
busy
Mama
praying
her
baby
boy
slow
down
We
can
go
clip
for
clip,
who
got
more
rounds
Say
I
ain't
shit
but
look
up
when
she
low
down
The
way
she
throw
it
back
make
me
show
out
It's
Carlito
and
Cross,
who
got
more
sounds
And
I
slide
five
percent
through
the
city
Keep
a
Glock
on
me
incase
it
go
down
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