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Interprète CornBreezyy Deniro

Paroles de la chanson Prosecutor par CornBreezyy Deniro lyrics officiel

Prosecutor est une chanson en Anglais

Prosecutors on my dick
They tryna take me out
Beat that case in 2020
Judge tryna play me out
And We do paid lawyers ain't got nothin' else to talk about
And that money good baby mama come and bond me out
They hate to see a nigga talk like this cause
I'ma pop real heavy
And they ain't got nothin' on me tryna find a way to get some fetty
And these folks so petty house arrest
bracelet die they say that's a violation
I know I know state nem ' gon' hate on me
But God got my back
So Breezyy keep his mind at ease
Business gon' be business nigga this shit ain't never personal
Nigga play with my business fuck nigga I'ma hearse you
About my money I go geeks status nigga
I feel like Urkel foe nem don't play bout me they'll beat your ass till you the color purple
And I can't even lie I've been feelin' downbut my head still high
I get off that drank I get numb now I'm paralyzed
Sometimes I go to sleep and I wake up can't believe I'm still alive
Get back is standin over tha nigga that made yo nigga kids cry
Washin' down all my pain away
I've been so many times I had to wait
I've been cryin' my heart I had to wait
How many times get niggas out of the way?
Prosecutor tryin' to can me they just don't
understand me
Hood Doctor to them people who love me I show my love like granny Fake love y'all can keep that I don't wanna be around it
I seen real niggas turn fake on me morals and respect keep dyin
I always had my own wave let a nigga come tell me I'm lyin
And I've been in this shit so long nigga can't even tell me I ain't tryin
And the 4 pointer be hittin yeah nigga can't tell me I ain't shine
And I put a flash on the XD uh we a turn a nigga real blind
And I been gettin' to the money yeah told that judge I'a pay the fine
I told my lil' bitch I'm up outta here out of state shit out of mind
How good they turn bad tha dicks be play with my time
I be switching lanes in traffic that ain't even no fuckin' crime
And lately I been trappin' out the backseat this shit gon' move regardless
OG say baby how you feelin' now? I told my baby I'm heartless
They tryna do lame shit it only make me smarter They don't know they turnin' me to a boss
I'ma do this shit way harder
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Auteur: Cornelius Weatherington
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