paroles de chanson 555+222 - Parris Chariz

DJ DB405 and Parris Chariz]
Shoutout to Ty Brasel!
Shoutout to 1K Phew!
(The Checkout)
They wanna play
Imma play
Yeah
Yeah, I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, keep up just don't get close
Yeah, stuck in traffic with a toaster
Yeah, don't need a cape to save a soul
I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, you keep up just don't get close
Yeah, 'cause you're talking do the most, yeah
Yeah, don't need a cape to save her soul
Wave up
Just watch the timing
Keep a hook out in the lake, yeah
Drowning in my faith I hit my knees and laid my face down (yeah)
Make a hit then make your wave, my heart feel like a tank
Yeah, my brother Lotto out the pen, back out on his feet, yeah
All my niggas feast, all my niggas feast, yeah
Momma said I'm awesome, no cops is bussing
Why still poppin', you pick a option
Yeah, surf
All I talk is torture
Yeah, you made the Forbes list
You ain't flipped a quarter
Walking with the corpses
Money had you searching
The people ain't for fortune
I got the post, stay afloat
Ride off with the dough
All I want is hope, yeah
We don't see you broke
I got what you want
Take my head and float
Fly off with the, yeah
All y'all do the most
Yeah, I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, keep up just don't get close
Yeah, stuck in traffic with a toaster
Yeah, don't need a cape to save a soul
I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, you keep up just don't get close
Yeah, 'cause you're talking do the most
Yeah, don't need a cape to save her soul
Wave up
Yeah, back up, what you want, back up, what you need
Yeah, keep your hand from 'round us, we don't want your seed
Yeah, step around the serpent, we gon' keep 'em hurtin'
Yeah, we stay 'round the corner, Heaven up the street
Yeah, back up, what you want, back up, what you need
Yeah, keep your hand from 'round us, we don't want your seed
Yeah, step around the serpent, we gon' keep 'em hurtin'
Yeah, we stay 'round the corner, Heaven up the street
Yeah, back up what you want, back up what you need
Yeah, keep your hand from 'round us, we don't want your seed
Yeah, step around the serpent, we gon' keep 'em hurtin'
Yeah, we stay 'round the corner, Heaven up the street
Just take my hand and fill the bank
Westside to the apple
Seven might've handshake, press up off my chest
All my niggas blessed, fresh the way to death
I don't see the danger, step right off the deck
Yeah, I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, keep up just don't get close
Yeah, stuck in traffic with a toaster
Yeah, don't need a cape to save a soul
I'm back up off the boat
Yeah, you keep up just don't get close
Yeah, 'cause you're talking do the most, yeah
Yeah, don't need a cape to save her soul
Wave up
Once again, the most smoothest ride operator in the whole universe,
Swagtavion, I just wanna let y'all know, before I forget,
I can't let y'all forget to head over to PLM's
Chefs class, they gon' be cheffing it up on your a...
Can't cuss on this one my legend
God is trill forever!