Lacrim

London Blues
They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse I'm in Paris, they say "oui" I say no, who is she ? She been talking hell a bad But she know where I be Here in the [?] on the street I got ink all on my sleeve Bet your brothers wanna verse There's a charge that's a fee I'm the baker getting dough All that money on the phone All my homies got that crow Never make me change my tone I might turn into a ghost Black, black, moving wow Who might even let it blow Watch your sister, watch your bro Bobby Shmurda, week ago SongtexteOn the boot I hit my goals Got the fire for you hoes They couldn't keep up They haven't got stamina (no no, no no) Try to get cussed, but my name is not Pamela They know I'm flashy, they pull out they cameras Left him in the States, I flew into Canada They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive sole, stepping in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive sole, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse J'comprends pas tu vends, tu continues à gratter d'la garot Sur le périph', six heures, la RS est remplie comme dans Blow J'roule ma bosse, oui t'es mon gosse On a mis dix milles dans le sceau Crois moi qu'un p'tit tada dans ta mère c'est bien mieux que des mots J'veux du biff mon rebeu, ils vendent la coke vroum vroum oui mon rebeu Touche au bénef', tout chaud de ti-pe Ça fait vroum vroum oui mon rebeu Ça fait boum boum ma beauté là T'es comme gratteur à Marbella T'es dans une école, t'as ramené des tonnes Ça fait boum boum et t'es plus là Dans mes pattes t'auras pas [?] Ils t'éclatent ta mère sans sniffer de lignes J'suis pas dans une film de Medellín J'achète ma berline au magasine Y'a tout ce qu'il faut que dieu m'en soit loué J'habite pas sur les Champs pour devenir une salope Et mon .44 est dans le 4x4 pour les bâtards qui veulent nous vendre à la police They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive so, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse They can't fuck with us, if they wanted to All expensive so, steppin' in my shoes Winners in my circle, how we're gonna lose ? I ain't need that stress, get me a masseuse Aus Songtexte Mania