paroles de chanson WHITNEY - FLACO

(Yeah)
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh uh uh)
(Uh)
(Uh uh)
I don't need your pity
Southside hoe like Whitney
Might cop me a new blicky
If he tryna play wit me
Freak hoe tryna get busy
Might die if she ditch me
Flight to Cali this week
Now I know she'll miss me
You ain't finna spin again
Ain't no hero i'm a villain man
LSD so now i'm in a trance
Brand new glocky i'ma kill ya mans
You can't figure me out
I got some money coming in now
Got a new watch and big house
And i'm outside getting hits out
She like the sound of her scream when I choke her
I be outside and i'm tryna stay with locas
Shop from a lookbook I don't go to dovers
Play with the gang and we might just backdoor ya
I don't want love I just want cheddar
When i'm with you I don't feel better
I'm making money I do it forever
No matter the problem I never forget ya
I don't need your pity
Southside hoe like Whitney
Might cop me a new blicky
If he tryna play wit me
Freak hoe tryna get busy
Might die if she ditch me
Flight to Cali this week
Now I know she'll miss me
Might just go psycho
I hold the fye like i'm Michael
Baby we live in a cycle
I'm on my shit baby I know
I do it all cause i'm him
Shoot for the stars and I ain't talking rim
So many problems like where to begin
Don't understand why you lie to your friend
Uh uh, How you feel?
Baby how is my life real?
Think I took some extra pills
Might just go in for the kill
And I know that you can't take on life without me
Please don't lie to me you love when you're around me
I put a bag up on his head I put a bounty
And we gon' slide up on his block with this new audi
I don't need your pity
Southside hoe like Whitney
Might cop me a new blicky
If he tryna play wit me
Freak hoe tryna get busy
Might die if she ditch me
Flight to Cali this week
Now I know she'll miss me