paroles de chanson Burger (feat. C3 Guapo) - Veyster
Look
Like
yeah,
I
tapped
the
bottle,
God
gotta
bless
me
The
way
these
niggas
on
my
tail,
don't
know
what
to
tell
em
I
done
seen
a
lot
of
things,
I
was
only
like
11
I
done
learned
a
lot
of
lessons
Stick
wit'
me
better
count
your
blessings
Don't
understand
the
fake,
if
niggas
leavin'
I'm
just
gon'
let
em'
Don't
understand
the
fake,
I'm
so
real,
so
it's
stuck
with
me
I
ain't
gon'
lie,
it
hurt
me
more
cause
I
stuck
with
you
You
supposed
to
be
my
bro,
you
supposed
to
get
the
bucks
with
me
Niggas
actin'
weird
but
I
ain't
trippin',
I'm
a
big
flipper
I
won't
sign
no
deal,
you
gotta
show
me
at
least
six
figures
Slidin'
on
this
bitch
so
smoove,
you
can
call
me
Slick
Ricky
I
slide
y'all
the
sauce
but
hold
on,
let
me
make
a
quick
50
I
slide
you
the
bitch,
I
get
the
head,
I
won't
ever
lick
it
180
on
the
dash,
I'll
never
get
a
ticket
I
put
50
on
my
own
head,
I
won't
let
you
get
me
Man,
Veyster
is
my
name
and
I
won't
let
you
forget
it
I
don't
really
want
no
love
cause
that
shit
is
all
fake
Put
a
hundred
bands
in
my
face,
got
my
ex
ragin
A
hundred
bands
in
my
safe,
left
em
with
a
sad
faces
I
don't
want
no
new
friends,
I
stay
with
the
blue
faces
I
don't
want
no
new
friends,
only
show
me
fake
love
I
don't
want
nobody
to
stay
with
the
blue
faces
I
don't
want
no
fake
friends,
only
show
me
fake
love
I
don't
want
nobody
around
me
who
gon'
give
me
fake
stuff
I
don't
want
no
bitch
around
me
who
gon'
shake
a
fake
butt
Boy,
you
ain't
really
gangsta,
boy,
you
really
fake
tough
I
ain't
never
been
a
phony,
I
only
speak
real
shit
If
a
nigga
play
around,
I
really
get
you
killed
quick
I
remember
16,
I
was
makin'
pills
flip
Nigga
fucked
the
pills,
I'm
tryna
make
a
mil'
flip
Nigga,
Guapo
the
name
and
I
won't
let
you
forget
it
I
was
tryna
chill,
but
Veyster
told
me
to
spit
it
Everybody
keep
asking,
I
don't
know
how
I
did
it
Boy,
kept
talkin'
that
shit,
till
I
told
him
to
spin
it
I
could
never
fake
sip,
I
just
do
it
I
live
it
Cut
the
fake
niggas
off,
I'm
just
countin'
the
digits
I
was
talkin'
to
God
and
he
just
told
me
to
win
it
I
was
losin'
my
faith,
but
he
just
told
me
don't
quit
it
Yeah,
he
told
me
don't
quit
it
Just
tell
me
don't
listen
I
don't
want
bad
niggas,
man
I
'm
in
my
motherfuckin'
bag
nigga
I
ain't
never,
I
ain't
never
been
a
type
of
nigga
Do
all
that
weird
shit
But
niggas
be
actin'
so
weird
You
hear
me
Burger
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