paroles de chanson 333 - Shimmy Choo

Ay
See me cooling with the gang
3Comma be the set
Those my dog, those my flesh
Go to war like we vets
3Comma on my check
Count the money then we stretch
They know what time it is
Shit is popping for the kid
Spend it all on my b, red bottom for the kicks
Stay bloody in my drip

I'm having a great year, great year i held it down
Every day like my birthday the cake here, cake here all year around
No more showing love to the fake h, fake h who want me now
Had to run me up another bank roll, bank roll
To hear the sound
Type of money that i wanna see, Make everybody wanna murder me
Cant let suckas get too close to me,They kill my vibe, kill my energy
Young n build a legacy
They wanna get next to me, stressin me, Make em my enemy
Rest in peace holdin the teck on me for the beef
I got tired of the wrong n playin games wit me like a n p
No beginner i am not a rookie, hood behind me i dont need security
Let my n rock all my jewelry, i am real cause i am true to me
Give my n job had to put them on no matter what they stayed true to me
You seen ya n starve and did nothing about it you moving wrong
You seen ya homies ride and was ready to kill for you, no charge
Share your royalty n
Have his lawyer fee n
That could of been you in that position
Thats loyalty n
AMEN

Ay
See me cooling with the gang
3Comma be the set
Those my dog, those my flesh
Go to war like we vets
3Comma on my check
Count the money then we stretch
They know what time it is
S is popping for the kid
Spend it all on my b,red bottom for the kicks
Stay bloody in my drip

This that drill s type of s that make you kill s
But let me not say that them boys hated from the way back
I put on for the same pack, they could never face that s and thats why i act like this
N aint my mans no, They aint real they foe
Aint gangsta aint cold,Always on kill mode
I could walk on frozen water,I be slidin we gon park him
Type of mission with no buddies, Money gay is different colors

AY
See me cooling with the gang
3Comma be the set
Those my dog, those my flesh
Go to war like we vets
3Comma on my check
Count the money then we stretch
They know what time it is
Shit is popping for the kid
Spend it all on my b, red bottom for the kicks
Stay bloody in my drip