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I just had to fall in love, baby, you was not enough I guess I never had enough, steady trying to touch my luck Steady pourin´ out my heart, and I sitting in this cup that you fill You was a homie, I wanted to love you, but, I didn´t hate you I don´t think the speakers, only eighteen when I first got my cake up I thought about savin´ these bitches before my own damn savings Now, I got to keep at least one thirty-eight bezel on my wrist Two .38s on my hip Three, I know this ain´t imported But, if I pop this trunk, it´s like two twenty-threes like James and Jordan I just need a ventilation ???, location Took the same pill I took, now, we can´t build our faces Numb to the pain, can´t feel my face, but, it´s okay I feel you Say you´re ready ??? And, I wanna see how far down you really gon´ really make it And, I cannot be makin´ promises, my mind be changin´ I wanna knock up on your walls and see like I´m your neighbour They throwin´ shots, ain´t got no feelings, never even raised us It´s a foreign car even if it´s rainin´ Hoodie by Rudolph white shoes My Hoodie by Rudolph white shoes I step by, and I´m losin´ my cool How can I be coopin´ ??? I told my goons to come through They don´t do what they do They don´t shoot at no damn sky Tequila on forty deuces, on forty deuces in New York Kept it real with people that was being fake with me These VVs hittin´ like a glass of lemonade, baby I be that nigga with the juice you say Maybe, you´re wrong, maybe, I need your help ´Cause I feel out of touch with real life You could buy everythin´ except love If you walk in my shoes and know what that shit feel like And then, I wake up sober (Huh)