paroles de chanson Interview - Alley Rocket

Aint no pulp fiction but I got the juice
You aint feeling me but im feeling you
Lot of shit get done when they hearing you
Yeah I got enemies but they aint bullet proof
You want intel like a interview im a big dog shit aint minuscule
Im a big V pass the yadameen
I see envy by the collar greens

Say im rich porter
Say im rich porter
Bitch I bag it up not alot of niggas gone combat with us
If she not a ten she dont come back with us
No this not supreme this my logo huh
Bitch this not a dream bitch im really him
Plus she is a fein when i dope her guts
You gone think we weak till we hold a grudge
Selling all this weed cant be broke for nothing
Nigga aint no we when you coming up
Niggas tell you anything to copy love
But thats a dub they really want you in the slums

Aint no pulp fiction but I got the juice
You aint feeling me but im feeling you
Lot of shit get done when they hearing you
Yeah I got enemies but they aint bullet proof
You want intel like a interview im a big dog shit aint minuscule
Im a big V pass the yadameen
I see envy by the collar greens

I say trav porter
I say trav porter
Make it rain in her she gone faint in here
Put parades in here I got heat on me
Like Dwade in here A.C Slater dawg hit him make the bells appear
Im trying to fade them all fuck you and your gang for-real
I know how it feels to not eat you got save the meal
She trying to fuck with me but guess what she got to pay for real
You got pay to play
Some v's eight oh eights that mean they bang okay
Im still major pain im the one twice eleven but no stranger things
Im in 973 if you want to see my face
And I cant pave the way till I pass the base
And we got to keep a pole just to feel we safe
I been cleaning out these shows kinda scared of fame
But i promise we would be on and thats on the gang

Aint no pulp fiction but I got the juice
Lot of shit get done when they hearing you
Yeah I got enemies but they aint bullet proof
You want intel like a interview im a big dog shit aint minuscule
Im a big V pass the yadameen
I see envy by the collar greens