paroles de chanson Keep Your Distance - Gee $uade
Yeah
Real
eastside
shit
Suade
Bitch
Get
back
Get
back
Yeah
yeah
get
back
Hoe
Yeah
Take
a
step
and
you
can
see
Where
I
be
coming
next
I
don't
need
your
two
cents
bitch
I
know
I'm
a
mess
I
been
swerving
drinking
forty's
Got
her
lips
around
my
dick
I
Pull
it
over
let
her
know
that
We
gone
handle
right
quick
Ima
a
hundred
rounds
down
then
I'm
out
Put
you
in
the
ground
That
just
goes
to
show
you
mother
fuckers
Not
to
come
around
I
be
rolling
loud
with
my
hounds
Ever
side
of
town
Load
the
clip
without
a
sound
I'm
chambering
another
round
I've
been
rolling
through
Veg
And
that's
a
fact
They
hit
my
phone
when
I'm
alone
You
know
exactly
where
I'm
at
We
be
creeping
with
the
blade
Bitch
you
know
I
be
always
strapped
Unless
your
trynna
bleed
to
death
Then
I
suggest
you
get
back
Yeah
Take
a
look
and
you
can
see
Where
I
be
coming
from
In
the
slums
with
the
gun
Aimed
and
pointed
at
your
moms
I
don't
do
this
shit
to
make
a
point
I
do
it
just
for
fun
Smoking
blunts
until
the
moon
Has
been
melted
by
the
sun
yeah
Let
the
bullet
graze
by
they
face
I
didn't
come
to
play
I
just
came
to
lay
Every
mother
fucker
in
a
grave
Everything
that
I
have
ever
done
To
try
get
the
safe
You
can
play
it
safe
till
the
day
You
get
in
my
way
If
you
acting
stupid
You
gone
get
whacked
no
cap
If
you
talking
shit
Or
messing
with
my
bag
I
be
posted
with
some
locos
Eating
tacos
in
the
trap
If
you
trynna
stay
alive
Then
I
suggest
you
get
back
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