paroles de chanson
Uhhhh,
damn,
uhm,
fuck
Fuck
this
phone
keep
ringing
for?
5 O'clock
in
the
morning,
while
I'm
stretching
and
yawning
Check
my
phone
and
missed
call,
blocked
number,
why
is
they
calling?
I'm
up,
holding
my
piss,
too
lazy
to
hit
the
toilet
up
I'm
waiting
till
it's
just
the
last
second,
it
can't
avoid
it
much
Jumped
up,
the
phone
start
ringing,
must
be
my
dumb
luck
Blocked
again,
I'll
take
my
chances,
yo
what
the
fuck's
up?
Hm,
bad
manners
for
someone
in
your
position
You
sing
a
different
tune
if
you
only
knew
what
you're
missing
Now
I'm
thinking
suspicious
like
who
the
fuck's
on
my
shit
list?
And
all
I'm
hearing
is
whispers,
they
tryna
ruin
my
Christmas
I'm
pissed
like
who
the
fuck
is
this?
Huh,
it's
your
worst
nightmare
nigga,
so
suck
a
dick
(Let
me
out)
I
got
your
fucking
bitch
(What?)
Thinking
of
raping
her,
masking
and
duct
taping
her
When
I'm
done
there'll
be
no
way
you
recognizing
the
face
of
her
Why
would
they
think
of
taking
her?
Must
be
dealing
with
murderous
niggas
who
bloody
basements
up
No
time
to
waste
for
her,
how
much
you
want?
50
Grand
a
limb,
if
you
plan
to
win
200
Grand
to
get
your
fam
again,
hammer
spin
Turn
her
to
a
mannequin
if
you
thinking
of
panicking
I'll
finally
be
the
man
again,
never
go
hand
to
hand
again
Tired
of
them
corners,
drug
dealing
and
pan
handling
My
plans
vanishing
in
thin
air
and
I
can't
stand
it
man
I
ain't
got
time
to
waste
fam
Aight
fuck
it,
just
let
me
know
that
she's
safe
man
Aight
aight,
like
hold
on
Hit
bitch
Babe,
babe
You
good?
Yeah,
I'm
alright,
I'm
alright,
I'm
alright
You
sure?
This
shit
is
just
crazy
like
Hold
on,
hold
on
Did
the
motherfucker
put
his
hands
on
you?
I
don't
know
what
you
gonna
do
but
I'm
scared
Like
he
got
me
tied
up,
I
just
need
you
to
just
get
Man
don't
worry
about
it,
I'ma
Get
whatever
he
wants
and
get
it
to
him
now
I
got
you,
I'ma
get
you
home,
I'm
on
my
way
I'll
be,
I'll
be
right
there
You
think
he
know
that
we
bluffing?
How
'bout
he
find
out
we
fucking?
I
been
in
prison
twice,
I
ain't
going
back
in
for
nothing
Don't
tell
me
you
scared
nigga
Nah
bitch,
I
ain't
scared
of
nothing
I
love
money,
I'll
kill
that
stupid
nigga
you
cuffing
Yeah
yeah
whatever,
you
making
it
sound
good
Okay
okay,
just
pass
me
that
other
clip
to
the
AK
Rubber
grips
on
the
Trey
8's,
let
off
a
whole
clip
though
Don't
slip
though,
stay
on
your
toes
like
you
'bout
to
tip-toe
Who
you
calling
a
bitch
though?
With
your
broke
and
worthless
ass
I'm
a
boss,
I
ain't
these
bitches
fucking
for
Birkin
bags
Yeah
okay
First
of
all
(What?)
How
you
even
got
the
nerve
to
call
me
a
bitch?
You
must've
not
heard
before,
I
got
niggas
merked
before
Furthermore,
best
believe
this
bitch'll
let
the
burner
off
Baby?
You
in
here?
Fuck
you
at?
Where
that
nigga
at?
Oh,
fuck,
damn
Why
the
fuck
is
she
not
tied
up?
Why
the
fuck
is
he
sitting
there
sunny
side
up?
Why
the
fuck
is
that
gun
laying
beside
her?
This
bitch
is
tryna
back
me
down,
gat
me
down
Leaving
me
laying
there
like
Pacquiao
But
I
ain't
buying
in,
I'm
the
head
of
Leviathan
I
fire
10
and
leave
this
bitch
laying,
bring
in
the
violins
That'd
be
the
day
I
take
a
fucking
loss
Even
your
fucking
wife'll
get
you
double
crossed
Kidnaps
and
extortions
for
portions,
ain't
no
love
is
lost
5 Ounce
Cuban
diamond
encrusted
cross
That'd
be
the
day
I
take
a
fucking
loss
Even
your
fucking
wife'll
get
you
double
crossed
Kidnaps
and
extortions
for
portions,
ain't
no
love
is
lost
5 Ounce
Cuban
diamond
encrusted
cross
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