paroles de chanson W.P Freestyle - NoFace MudBabee

Yah Yah
Corner brick Zoe's I'm really of them
Yah Yah
Corner brick Zoe's I'm really of them

Hoes never cuff them
I got me a lady with brains
My dawgs got 40s with dicks
Can't wait to fuck on a bitch nigga
Spent 5 on the kicks
Don't worry about me young nigga I'm paid
Bricks
I was deep in the streets
When Webby got shot
My mom got traumatized she shipped me out
Ye I'm paid

My dawg don't write no raps
But he stuck in the pen
FREE MERCY
I was serving that crack
I was serving them fiends
To survive I'll do it again
Fuck 12 I'm rocking with 40
Never lock that shit of safety
Them crackers on us from 12 to 12
Hope they don't kill the hustle
RIP Kobe
Hope they don't run up
Imma pop of them like Smoke
Ain't no giving my youngin no gun to go slide
When it's time to slide we both going to slide
That's how I got it
That bag we gon grab it together
Yeh Yeh that Chedder
I'm working so hard
My checks be heavy like stone
Shaba my dawg my bone
High school demon
The principal caught me
With a knife in my bag she sent me home
Let me tuck my shit
Bout to start some shit
That's some regular shit
Yeh Yeh
Hey NoFace
How you act like that how you move like that
You really changed
Ey get off my dick
My Lady smell like Dior
That's out the mud shit
I don't cry about loses
I double it up
They going to watch you climb and wishing
For you to fall
Man let a young nigga ball
Matter of fact imma give you some tip
Quit the hate
Get your ass up and chase some shit
You might get pay
Ten toes with my dawgs i ain't switching no lane
You a 100 with me
I'll give you the same
Real nigga thing

Anh

Crack in my draws I'm ducking the law
I was fuck your sister
Word to my ex brother in law
If shawty got ass I'm sitting her down
Opps
I'm done with her
You can pick her up now

Gang

Corner brick Zoe's I'm really of them
Yah Yah
Corner brick Zoe's I'm really of them

Hoes never cuff them
I got me a lady with brains
My dawgs got 40s with dicks
Can't wait to fuck on a bitch nigga
Spent 5 on the kicks
Don't worry about me young nigga I'm paid
Bricks
I was deep in the streets
When Webby got shot
My mom got traumatized she shipped me out
Ye I'm paid