paroles de chanson
I
got
no
reason
to
smile,
fuck
it
though,
I
still
put
gold
on
my
teeth
I
haven't
drilled
in
a
while,
that's
why
they
be
thinking
everything's
sweet
Bitch,
I
pull
up
to
the
spot,
know
I
be
swagged
out
everything
You
know
that
I
make
it
hot,
I
got
a
mask
on
leaving
the
scene
How
is
you
losing
your
money,
I
swear
to
God
that
couldn't
be
me
How
is
you
losing
your
blick,
now
I
got
it
here
doing
the
sweep
My
eyes
is
cloudy
and
red,
bitch,
I
be
smoking
on
nikki
and
weed
Why
is
your
brother
man
dead?
You
really
pussy
that
shit
got
me
weak
You
be
asleep,
we
be
outside,
ducking
and
lurking
your
street
What
do
you
mean?
I
get
the
vibe,
you
ain't
riding
with
me
He
drive
a
G,
that's
what
you
drive,
that
shit
don't
make
you
a
G
I'm
in
that
Z,
you
better
ride
if
you
really
riding
with
me
Sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep
I
just
be
trying
to
get
rich,
I
couldn't
care
about
takin'
your
bitch
They
make
you
lose
your
shit,
you
better
up
that
blick
and
blick
Sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep,
sweep
You
better
up
and
sweep,
don't
give
a
fuck
if
they
pull
up
deep
Wash
your
hands
with
bleach,
Sweep
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