Paroles de la chanson Driftin' par Bizzy Banks
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Paroles de la chanson Driftin' par Bizzy Banks
Bitch
What's a fast car? (Luca on the track)
Never mind, forget it (Aye Nxrre)
Really gon' bend it whenever
Get money
I got the GLA switching lanes
Bizzy
Look (That structure)
Hop in a car, driftin' (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift 'em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send 'em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
What's a fast car? (Luca on the track)
Never mind, forget it (Aye Nxrre)
Really gon' bend it whenever
Get money
I got the GLA switching lanes
Bizzy
Look (That structure)
Hop in a car, driftin' (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift 'em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send 'em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
I hear they jackin' StructureK, uh
R.I.P. Blaze, bitch we EBK, fuck we feel a way
Still bending blocks everyday
If he jacking *** that's a DOA (What?)
Did a hit, but they ain't countin' that
How he jackin' gang when that boy a rat?
Left chills, no I ain't goin' back
But I keep a .9 'cause I can't lack (At all)
Momma loving, ain't having that
Rather me in jail, not up in a pack
If I'm in the front, Leeky in the back
Twistin' up my fingers 'cause we really nack
Bitch you know my body, yeah we two straps
Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
She tryna fuck, but I dubbed it
I tell that bitch, "You can't kiss me in public"
How you in love with a bitch that I'm fucking?
R.I.P. Blaze, bitch we EBK, fuck we feel a way
Still bending blocks everyday
If he jacking *** that's a DOA (What?)
Did a hit, but they ain't countin' that
How he jackin' gang when that boy a rat?
Left chills, no I ain't goin' back
But I keep a .9 'cause I can't lack (At all)
Momma loving, ain't having that
Rather me in jail, not up in a pack
If I'm in the front, Leeky in the back
Twistin' up my fingers 'cause we really nack
Bitch you know my body, yeah we two straps
Dissing on these beats, but they know where we at, like, uh
She tryna fuck, but I dubbed it
I tell that bitch, "You can't kiss me in public"
How you in love with a bitch that I'm fucking?
She speed up on spits when I tell her I'm cumming, like, look
They know my body, I came up from nothing
JayyK RJ 'cause the way he be drumming
I bet they pussy, I swear they be running, like, uh
He turn nothing to something 'cause that nigga frontin'
We see an opp, ain't no talking, discussion
We just get to bussin', bitch that's repercussions, like, uh
.30s on .30s, we get it like nothing
I swear it's cumming like water or somethin'
I'm getting bored, need a daughter or somethin', uh
Used to watch them eat, they ain't order me nothin'
If I go broke, then it's right back to hustlin'
They know my body, I came up from nothing
JayyK RJ 'cause the way he be drumming
I bet they pussy, I swear they be running, like, uh
He turn nothing to something 'cause that nigga frontin'
We see an opp, ain't no talking, discussion
We just get to bussin', bitch that's repercussions, like, uh
.30s on .30s, we get it like nothing
I swear it's cumming like water or somethin'
I'm getting bored, need a daughter or somethin', uh
Used to watch them eat, they ain't order me nothin'
If I go broke, then it's right back to hustlin'
But you know me, I gotta keep it coming, like, uh
In other words, put that birdy to something
Hope these niggas ain't signing for nothing
Rap money ain't the reason I'm stunting, like
Hop in a car, driftin' (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift 'em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send 'em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
In other words, put that birdy to something
Hope these niggas ain't signing for nothing
Rap money ain't the reason I'm stunting, like
Hop in a car, driftin' (Skrrt)
We see an opp, lift 'em, uh (Shh)
I put them Structure niggas on your block
Tryna act big, treat 'em like Pac
Send him to the lord, send 'em to the docs, like, uh, look (Glah glah boom, glah glah)
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