paroles de chanson Duffle Bag - Yungeen Ace

Yeah
Huh, huh (uh-uh-uh)
Hey (hey)
Yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah (huh), yeah, yeah, yeah
Quarter million dollar (hey) mm-mm
Quarter million dollars in m- bag (a'ight) mm-mm
Quarter million dollars out the sleep bag (a'ight) mm-mm
Quarter million dollars in the duffle bag (turn up) huh-uh

Quarter million dollars in the duffle bag, hm-mm, uh
Wood try to talk, but this car too fast (skrrt-skrrt) hm-mm
Two-sixty on the dash, my foot on the gas (Skrrt) hm-mm, uh
Red and blue lights, need 12 on my ass (12)
Hell nah, I ain't stoppin'

I got bodies (bodies) come here let me talk some knowledge (com here)
Baby girl pussy got mileage (got mileage) creep low when I'm moving in silence (pew-pew)
All of my niggas be dangerous (be dangerous) all of my niggas got brains to bust (got brains to bust)
All of my niggas some, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

All of my niggas move silent (silent) ATK menace to society (society)
Can't say Ace stop the violence (stop the violence) police say Ace too violent (facts)
Got niggas on the block selling molly (selling molly)

I drip too hard no stylist (no stylist) Jay be on 23 island (Jay)
Got two bad bitches, I'm gang banging
Bitch I want the top, they giving me brain
Pop two jiggaboos now I'm wide awake
And it just kicked in, I'm moving insane
Off with his top, I want his brain
Back on the block, that's part of the game
Murder on my mind, they gon' feel this pain
I'ma catch him at the club, no Charlemagne

Brand new Blicky, you know it's a murder when I'm up in them Dickies
Told 'em come and get me (come here) you know I ain't hiding, bitch you know that I'm wit' it
Ask them who run the city (who run it?) They gon' say Ace 'cause they know I'm the slickest
I got Duvon behind me (Von) can't let 'em down, they know I'ma go get it (yeah)

Quarter-million dollars in the duffle bag (in the duffle bag) hm-mm
Wood try to talk, but this car too fast (skrrt-skrrt, too fast) hm-mm
Two-sixty on the dash, my foot on the gas (skrrt) hm-mm
Red and blue lights, need 12 on my ass (12)
Hell nah, I ain't stoppin'

I got Whitney (Bobby), Sydney (Sydney)
Screamin' out, "Who I smoke?" (Who I smoke?)
I don't play (uh-uh) extended (clip) back and forth, I won't go
Every car I got know that shit done cost me
Got opps on faded pages find a way to follow me
Gang be sluttin' they sisters (sisters) bag on his head they book him (boom!)
I give 'em the eye and they shoot' 'em (boom!)
Quarterback on 'em feel like Newton (Newton)
Prescription got me drugged up (woah) my heart must have no love (woah)

Keep talkin that shit, I blast 'em, momma said don't let a fuck nigga test ya
Lean over, codeine in my system
I see three niggas, but I'm aiming in the middle
I got purple, uh, Amiri, uh (wait)
Hol' up wait my drip too serious (gaggin')
Certified millionaire clearly (yeah) I don't want a fuck nigga near me
She wanna argue, I don't wanna hear it (uh-uh)
Brand new AP, hope time heal me
Convicted felon, but it's concealed
Know some niggas in the court, some still in the fields (damn)

Quarter million dollars in the duffle bag (in the duffle bag), hm-mm, uh
Would try to talk, but his car too fast (skrrt-skrrt), hm-mm (hm-mm)
Two-sixty on the dash, my foot on the gas (skrrt), hm-mm, uh
Red and blue lights, need 12 on my ass (that's 12)
Hell nah, I ain't stoppin'

I got quarter million dollars in the duffle bag (in the duffle bag) hm-mm, yeah
Quarter million dollars in the duffle bag (in the duffle bag) hm-mm, yeah
Quarter million dollars in the duffle bag (quarter-million dollars) hm-mm, yeah
I got quarter million dollars in the duffle bag, hmm