[Paigey Cakey]
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
[Paigey Cakey]
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
In the Stewart 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
On the boot I hit my goals
Got the fire for you hoes
[Paigey Cakey]
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
[Paigey Cakey]
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
[Lacrim]
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', touche au tit-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
[Paigey Cakey]
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
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