paroles de chanson 3,2,1 (Trust) - Coi Leray
(Banger)
Banger
(Oh,
yeah,
I'm
finna
make
a
banger
with
this
one)
It's
hard
to
talk
about
my
life,
but
fuck
it
(DJ
on
the
beat,
so
it's
a
banger)
let's
talk
about
it
Pardon
my
energy,
I
come
off
rude,
I
just
don't
trust
a
bitch
(yeah)
Thinkin'
back,
the
first
time
popped
that
pill,
I
fell
in
love
with
it
Something
'bout
these
drugs,
in
three,
two,
one,
fell
out
of
love
with
it
We
gettin'
money
and
I
keep
it
with
me,
that's
like
my
momma
say
Told
my
dad
I'd
forget
him,
was
hardly
around,
but
he
had
ambition
Caught
up
with
the
money
and
all
type
of
bitches
While
me
and
my
brothers
end
up
in
the
trenches
You
know
them
tables
turned,
bitch,
I
earned
it
I
dropped
out
real
early
when
Carmen
was
locked
up
The
phone
came
with
numbers,
you
know
I
was
up
in
the
mornin'
Foenem
solid,
but
the
Devil
keep
callin',
trendsetter,
tell
a
hater,
get
off
it
Can't
hang
with
broke
bitches,
they
be
all
in
your
business
Too
busy
countin'
your
pockets,
I
love
my
niggas
forever
Ride
through
the
storm,
we
gon'
get
through
the
weather
Simo
got
it
on
him,
you
can
get
wet
up
That's
my
nigga
for
life,
my
nigga
forever
Yeah-yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Fuck
them
niggas
who
wasn't
there
My
heart
cold
and
it's
Moncler
Fake
friends,
they
disappear
Tell
me
you
love
me,
I
don't
wanna
hear
it
Pardon
my
energy,
I
come
off
rude,
I
just
don't
trust
a
bitch
(yeah)
Thinkin'
back,
the
first
time
popped
that
pill,
I
fell
in
love
with
it
Something
'bout
these
drugs,
in
three,
two,
one,
fell
out
of
love
with
it
Bitch,
we
gettin'
money,
and
I
keep
it
with
me,
that's
like
my
momma
say
Told
my
dad
I'd
forget
him,
was
hardly
around,
but
he
had
ambition
Caught
up
with
the
money
and
all
type
of
bitches
While
me
and
my
brothers
end
up
in
the
trenches
You
know
them
tables
turned,
bitch,
I
earned
it
I
dropped
out
real
early
when
Carmen
was
locked
up
The
phone
came
with
numbers,
you
know
I
was
up
in
the
mornin'
Trendsetter,
tell
a
hater,
get
off
it
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