paroles de chanson Afterkrash - Young Swansii

(Ahhh)

Balenciaga pants and I mixed it with the Prada too (Yeah)
Sippin' on this drank, man, I never know what I'm gon' do (Yeah)
I do my dancey dance like lil' bitch like what you finna do?
I got her in a trance but she still giving me attitude

Huh, I be walking that walk and I talk that talk, how you get like that? (Ha)
Huh, pushing the bands and I push that fast so you know that I gotta get racks lil' nigga (Uh-ah)
I fuck yo bitch going krazy lil' nigga
I don't even care 'bout that lil' nigga (Wow, wow)
40 lil' bands and we going to the top
Uh, chea, whoa (Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow)
40 lil' band, woah
Oh, ah, huh, stop
I just pour wock
Uh, I just pour drop
Huh, I be going fucking krazy, say I pour a lot
Huh, I can't fucking stop
Huh, I'm going to the top, yeah

Balenciaga pants and I mixed it with the Prada too (Too)
Sippin' on this drank, man, I never know what I'm gon' do (What I'm gon' do)
I do my dancey dance like lil' bitch like what you finna do? (Err)
I got her in a trance but she still giving me attitude (Err, err, err)

Huh, tell me sum lil' baby, I don't wanna know
I just sippin' on the drank going with the flow
I just told her like "Lil' baby I got many hoes"
Tell me sum that I really don't even fucking know, 'bout to tell you

And I ran up the racks you feel me?
And I know that I'm krazy lil' bih (Woah)
And you never could been my bih
Or you never can be my bih
And I'm sippin' on tris, sike nah
Nigga I sip wock, nigga
Poppin' on his top, nigga (Ah, yeah)
Rocking clothes, fashion, man been a fan yeah (Err)
Told the money, "what you want?"
You don't feel me (Err, err)
And I already know how you feeling (Err, err)
I'ma smoke me all this weed till I'm on the ceiling (Err, err)
(Err, err, err, err)