paroles de chanson Stylin 2 (feat. Removeface) - rachyl

(YK, what the fuck?)
Uh huh, uh
Shut up, huh

I can't move, can you help me up?
Pacing in my fuckin' room, bitch, I'm stuck up
Man, these niggas always talk, told that nigga, "Shut the fuck up"
Go ahead, get yo bucks up
Go ahead, get yo luck up
Man, these niggas always stupid, but I know they will not run, though
Man, these niggas talkin' stupid with no guns, hoe
This is not no GTA, but I got mini guns, hoe
Talkin' down on me, I told that nigga "You gon' run, hoe"
Yeah, you done, hoe
Give a fuck 'bout niggas, roll it up
I don't give a fuck about that nigga, shut the fuck up
I'ma put that nigga up in the dust before dusk, hoe
Talkin' down on me, I get the squad and we gon' buss, hoe

And we kickin' through ya windows
High tech splash, we be gettin' fuckin' hoes, nigga
2K on this bitch, I put like 2K on my clothes, hoe
Nigga talkin' stupid, but he do not get no hoes, though
All my niggas gettin' cheese cheddar, that's just fuckin' motto
You just be in, nigga, you is never locked, hoe
You is only online, told that nigga, "You some stocks, hoe"
You can really fall off, nigga, like you is a loc, hoe

Don't matter a lot, no, that's why you do not know
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Don't matter a lot, no, that's why you do not know
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Hit him with the shotta, acting like another
You are not my brother
You gon' hear a lot of people switching up
It's never enough
Running outta luck, nobody I trust

I'm shopping at the Saks while he shop at PacSun
He tryna throw it down, like he Michael Jackson
Keep talking crazy, we can get into the action
We kicking down the door and we keep the masks on
Now they wanna act up
I don't give a fuck, I ain't gonna answer
And they tryna bring me down, treat my music like a bore
It don't really matter now
It don't matter anymore, I could really give a fuck-

Bi-Bi-Bi-Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now
Bitch, it don't matter, I got ice on my wrists now

Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
Do you think I really snow? Let's hit the dash, yeah
"Slow down, we just crashed," I do not care, no
Bitch, I'm fuckin' cool now, I feel like Pluto Nash
Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
Do you think I really snow? Let's hit the dash, yeah
"Slow down, we just crashed," I do not care, no
Bitch, I'm fuckin' cool now, I feel like Pluto Nash

(YK, what the fuck?)
Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
I'm like, "Nigga, let me go"
I don't wanna talk, nigga, please leave me alone
Pull up on that nigga, I'ma take his fuckin' throne, nigga
I got them stocks, might just break yo fuckin' bones, nigga
I say, "Nigga talkin' stupid, I'ma break his fuckin' nose," uh
I could give a fuck, nigga, I'm cold, uh
I just might get etched up in the stone, uh
I'ma get these tracks like, all alone, uh
You look like a kid, nigga, I thought you was grown, uh
200 on that dash, nih
Bitch, I'm goin' fast, I might crash, nih
Bitch, I'm gon' do the dash
Bitch, I'm fast like I'm Flash, yeah
I saw a nigga do the race for the cash, yeah
Bitch, we raise, then we fall
I don't want it all
You say you want a nigga dead, gimme calls, yeah
You know I'm posted up in them stalls
And that nigga got locked up, "Better Call Saul", nigga

I might just pull up, get you caught, nigga
Knock that nigga lights out, I feel like I'm Paul, nigga
You talkin' stupid, get you caught, nigga
Wrong niggas stuck up in that bitch in the mall, nigga
I got 2 big beams, 2 red screens
All on me, all on me
Think I really give a fuck? Send them shots now
Bring them pots, told that nigga, "Kick rocks, nigga"

Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
Do you think I really snow? Let's hit the dash, yeah
"Slow down, we just crashed," I do not care, no
Bitch, I'm fuckin' cool now, I feel like Pluto Nash
Do I give a fuck? No
I want the cash, uh
Do you think I really snow? Let's hit the dash, yeah
"Slow down, we just crashed," I do not care, no
Bitch, I'm fuckin' cool now, I feel like Pluto Na-

I feel-I feel like I'm, -f-feel like I'm-
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Don't matter a lot, no, that's why you do not know
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Hit him with the shotta, acting like another
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Don't matter a lot, no, that's why you do not know
We gon' switch a lot, hoe, we keep it on lock, hoe
Don't matter a lot, no, that's why you do not know