Paroles de la chanson Foreclosure par Big Hit

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Paroles de la chanson Foreclosure par Big Hit

You niggas better count your fingers if I shake your hand
If I be a countin' chilly, I'm a shake you down
I got the cake by pounds
Shh, don't make a sound
If I could wiggle up on the block, release and rake them down
Man, these fakes is foul
I never mistake a smile
I recognize a snake smirk
Just an upside frown
I'm boflexing on niggas, slow stretchin' on bitches
On blood, bench pressing the beef, show flexing these figures
Shout out my nigga JT

Blood, this pressure is deep
When I hear a Hit-Boy beat, my complex so steep
I don't see beef, one eye opened I sleep beef
When my protein levels is low, I need beef
I'm a real life soldier
It's hard livin' life sober
My realities got colder when feds opened the folder
A lot of weight on my shoulders
A nigga skeleton scolding
I try to mold her but the bitch like how cause I can't hold her

My hearts in foreclosure
You lost me bitch, it's over
I'm advancing I'm older
Your advantages is show
My hearts in foreclosure

You lost me bitch, it's over
I'm advancing I'm older
Your advantages is show
I'm advancing I'm older
Your advantages is show
Your advantages is show
My hearts in foreclosure
Foreclosure

I'm a drug to these bitches
I'm the plug to these niggas
Ain't no love when it comes to snitches
Just slugs and ditches
Yeah, I'm in it the for the chilly
I'm in it the for the billies
Really drillin' in the millies
Spinning bitches to the ceiling
See I got high blood pressure so I'm a high blood pressing

In the game high steppin'
Ain't no more high stressing
I'm about to reap high blessings
Breaking off hot records
Nigga got released
See, I'm a jack of all trades, master of none
Young nigga, don't play with me
I master my guns
My son mastered his craft so we just mashing your ass
While me and C3 sit back with all the masters and laugh
Suck a duck a dummy dodging
Niggas fuck you, pay your homage
Ain't no bluffing, blood I'm popping
Ain't no luck I'm straight with lamas
Hard to be sucker free in the land of lollipops
You niggas, fuck with the opps

I don't fuck with the cops

My heart's in foreclosure
You lost me, bitch, it's over
I'm advancing, I'm older
Your advantage is show
My heart's in foreclosure
You lost me, bitch, it's over
I'm advancing, I'm older
Your advantage is show

I'm advancing, I'm older
Your advantage is show
Your advantage is show
I'm advancing, I'm older
Your advantage is show
Your advantage is show
My heart's in foreclosure

You lost me, bitch, it's over
You lost me, bitch, it's over
I'm advancing, I'm older
Your advantage is show
Your advantage is show

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