paroles de chanson CANT MAKE DIS SHIT UP - Nascar Aloe , Zythaprophet

Yea can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
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Can't make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Can't make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Cant' make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Can't make this shit up
Man, I used to sell drugs

Yea, I used to sell drugs
Yea, I used to be the plug
Can't make this shit up
Time to turn it up
Time to turn it up
Slidin' LS1, I'm tellin these nigcas eat my dust
Tell my nigca we gon' be at the top, I feel it in my gut
Yea
Somebody gon' die if Wizzy pop up out the cut
Please don't try to call my bluff
'Cause we all gon' bust
Finna reach up out the window
Bet they all gon' duck
Stupid ass nigca
Dumbass bitch!
Put the glock up in his face
Nigca flinch
I just stole Christmas
I guess they thought it was the grinch
And they took my style
Even though it was just a pinch
Fresh up out the mud, fresh up out the trench
Dropped a 50 ball, like I'm fresh up off the bench
Fuck 'bout basketball, I'm talkin' 'bout the money I spent
All these chains on and I still can't swim
The brat got me bent
'Cause she say I'm a demon, like I aint heaven sent
Slidin 'round the city like the president
Nigcas hate 'cause we ahead of them
Trunk in the front, like an elephant
Life is elegant, finna get in my element
Chop the top of the coupe, like its not intelligent
Got a body on my neck, Vivienne Westwood skeleton

Yea can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
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Run 'em down, 'cause he ran his mouth
Man that .45 make a lot of sound, feels like thunderclouds
Seen your bitch's pussy cat last night, and she say meow
Man my pockets fucking weigh me down, fuck a bank account
It could go ugly, it could go right
Tell that boy, step 1 test my might
HK leave a couple holes on sight
This 5.56 wanna meet your dreams
Click click, need a new magazine
In the stu I turn into a machine
Boy you stupid as hell talkin' 'bout beef
You ain't on shit man you on the wrong team
Can't make this shit up and shit
Zy turn this shit up a bit
Told that boy nice try but man I listened and it wasn't it
You work for the feds
Only check you get is government
I get my money and I spend that shit
Cant make this shit up

Yea can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
Can't make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Can't make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Cant' make this shit up
I used to sell drugs
Can't make this shit up
Man, I used to sell drugs