paroles de chanson Gossip - SupremeDae

I might, slide in that p**** like a home run
All this pain in my body I might pour some
N***** always be plotting even close ones
Making too much money give my bro some
Why they always be talking they don't know none
Always showing all ya blessing gotta' post some
And I gave Lil shawty 10, go get ya toes done
And my brodie got that gas, I might just roll one
Yeah

With the gang gang gang
And I'm sliding for my n***** like a rain coat
Yeah
We go bang bang bang
And my brodie he got locked, and I pray he beat the case oh
And we came from the streets, and never changed tho
We got introduced to money, and we made dough
For my n***** imma ride without the breaks tho
And I dreamed about this s*** you can tell I'm still awake tho

You can tell I'm still awake in my dreams
You can tell that little n**** even faker than he seems
I can tell it's even fatter, when its coming out them jeans
I can tell it's even fatter when I'm
Never mind too much
I got big clip pull up magazine
See that Lil bad b**** and she looking right at me
See that Lil bad b**** she get ran by the team
Cause I know she only want me for my money and my cream

I might slide in that p**** like a home run
All this pain in my body I might pour some
N***** always be plotting even close ones
Making too much money give my bro some
Why they always be talking they don't know none
Always showing all ya blessing gotta post some
And I gave Lil shawty 10 go get ya toes done
And my brodie got that gas I might just roll one

I might just roll one
I see these fake n***** should I expose them
Did what it take n**** now I feel chosen
Now I'm pulling up in minks like it's frozen
Remember them winter nights, like it was a cold one
And we wasn't living right, was feeling the motion
When I get these feelings right, be feeling so broken
And I just be feeling like, I've gotten to open

And I just be feeling like, these n***** against me
The devil been trying, but I won't let em' get me
And this b**** really got in my ear tryna tempt me
I'm hoping that you die was the message you sent me
But me I'm hoping that you living better yeah
And I'm really hoping that you see this letter yeah
N***** criticize like they doing better yeah
N***** always fronting like they doing better yeah

I might, slide in that p**** like a home run
All this pain in my body I might pour some
N***** always be plotting even close ones
Making too much money give my bro some
Why they always be talking they don't know none
Always showing all ya blessing gotta' post some
And I gave Lil shawty 10 go get ya toes done
And my brodie got that gas I might just roll one

Roll one
Pour one
Roll one
I might just pour one
I might just roll one
Yeah yeah
I might just roll one
I might just pour one
I might just roll one
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
True story, true story
Yeah yeah yeah
True story, true story
Yeah yeah yeah