paroles de chanson How I Know - Westy

Mercy
My heart is beggin' for mercy
Couple of pills, my stomach is hurtin'
Drinkin', i'm feelin' so thirsty
Blood on my shirt, it ain't mine but i'm hurtin'
Pavin' the way like i'm chosen or somethin'
The fuck is you talkin' about
I'm a sick motherfucker don't mess with my vibe

Don't mess with my vibe
Mhm mhm mhm
Mhm mhm mhm
Yeah

We got plenty on the table
Situation gettin' stable
They tryin' to eat off my plate
Stop
Back in the days
My city, my city, my city, my city, my city was fucked up
Until i came wearin' a red cape
With a bitch on my shoulder
Now we turnt up
It's like who let the dogs out
Plenty ammunition, i got dark sides
All my family eatin, no broke vibes no more
Bad bitches no hoes
Bad bitches know growth
If you got potential they'll start knockin' on your door
That's how i know
That's how i know

That's how i know
If you a bad bitch don't act like a hoe
That's how i know
That's how i know