paroles de chanson ICU - Broke Boi J

They like "JKM, I see you"
Send that boy to the ICU
Stick on me, we ain't fighting dude

Say he got bands, who you lying to
M on you, like you Majin Buu
He mad that I got what I wanted to

He so salty, I know
Run it up, that's the only thing I know
Smoke him down, we gon' turn him to a ghost
I get to the bread and the butter
The cheese and the toast
If you want some action
Please let me know

Choppa melodic, it's hittin' every note
Don't got the choppa, we chop him in his throat
Send him to the doctor
He don't got a lot of his blood
So they letting him go
Don't even try to speak on someone I love
Next time we see you
Yo family releasing them doves

Get to the bread, it's a must
Count up the cheddar, count up the cheese
And you counting up dust
RVC so underrated, when they gon' believe in us
Me, Myself, and I
Some of the only people I trust
That's a fact, how you get spit on
Disrespected, boy you wack
Got the glick, on me, that junk go
Rat-tat-tat
Clack-clack-clack
That junk fah-fah-fah
Yeah that, bla-bla-blat

Go, blatt
Hit him wit' the chop, he dead
All I get to is bread
She trying to get in my bed

Blatt
Hit him wit' the chop, he dead
All I get to is bread
She trying to get in my bed

They like "JKM, I see you"
Send that boy to the ICU
Stick on me, we ain't fighting dude

Say he got bands, who you lying to
M on you, like you Majin Buu
He mad that I got what I wanted to

He so salty, I know
Run it up, that's the only thing I know
Smoke him down, we gon' turn him to a ghost