paroles de chanson Grenadine - Millyz

Tattoo on the back of my left arm and shit
Was I right to do it? Yeah
It's the only one I got in color, you know?
I say we back baby!
We used to sit there on Western Ave late night
'Member that Dotta?
Drink Coronas mixed with the grenadine
Let my shit off, you know?
Havin' shotouts and shit, on God, like
(Yeah)
Grenadine
Mixin' my Corona with the grenadine
Late nights, catchin' flights out to Meta Gene
Geeked up in this bitch like I'm on seven beams (Blanco)
Yeah, grenadine
Pour the hot tech, it look likе grenadine
Her pussy sweet and it's wеt, just like grenadine
Put the muzzle on that shit before you let it scream
Smooth killer
Barred out every verse 'cause I don't do fillers (It's Blanco)
Me and Dotta standin' tall like we two pillars (Yeah)
Take it to trial, ride with me like a four-wheeler (Four-wheeler)
Yeah, and y'all all squealers
Not cut out for this, and I don't doubt you switch
Under pressure from the people, start to turn on your own
Might get out that jail cell, but can't return to your home (Rat)
Out the way, I'm tryna get to my zone, my vibe been blown too often
Mafioso mindstate, bitch you know we mobbin'
Bro got his bag up in jail, said he so sabbatic
Came home and ran it up 'cause that's the only option (Fllllrrt)
Shit gettin' spookier, RICO charges Lucifer
This bitch fake but want real diamonds, thinkin' I might her
You only love me when I'm hot, so I ain't cool with ya
You only love me when I'm hot, so I ain't cool with ya
Grenadine
Mixin' my Corona with the grenadine
Late nights, catchin' flights out to Meta Gene
Geeked up in this bitch like I'm on seven beams (Blanco)
Yeah, grenadine
Pour the hot tech, it look like grenadine
Her pussy sweet and it's wet, just like grenadine
Put the muzzle on that shit before you let it scream
Came out of the club one night, right?
Get in this whip, all right?
These motherfuckers go down the street, to get on dick
Right there by the corner store, right over
They get in there, in the SUV
This nigga come around the corner, he dumpin' out by the club
And these motherfuckers is dyin' in the street (Yeah)
He came around that corner, flaah-flaah
And you know what I'm sayin'
Ima shoot you by the dog