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Paroles de Robberies

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Paroles de la chanson Robberies par King Von lyrics officiel

Robberies est une chanson en Anglais

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

See somethin' ain't right (what?)
I could feel it in the air
My left eye just twitched twice (damn)
Went to the door so I know on the floor (what?)
Ten day notice they finna turn off my lights (damn)
I ain't got no money, what am I gon' do now? (What am I gon' do now?)
Gotta eat to survive (damn)
I ain't got no money, what am I gon' do cry? (What I 'posed to do cry?)
In these streets you will die (nah)
I got some demons in my head
'Cause all of my opps they constantly bother me (yeah, oh shit)
And I got some homies with pounds but we ain't that cool (wow)
So I'm thinkin' bout robberies (oh shit)
Gotta play this shit smart it's gon' hurt they heart
When they find out it was me who was robbin' them (damn, damn, damn)
Gotta catch 'em when it's dark, gotta run up on his car
That same one he always be ridin' in (uh-huh)

I keep a stick like a violin (boom)
I got the call and jumped up like a fireman (zoom)
It wasn't too hard for me findin' 'em (nah, nah)
I went to school with 'em, know where his mama live (I know where his mama live)
He was playin' that Lucci, that Summerhill (what?)
I cooked up slow in that Bonneville
They call me Grandson when I'm off the pill
Run up to his car made him grab the wheel (don't move)
I grabbed his neck like I'm Iron Man (yeah)
Just do what I say no you don't want to die here (nah)
If you reach or you tweak, I'ma find him (boom)
I got to go we wastin' my time in here (uh-uh, uh)
I grab the bag out the back
It was full of that pack of that finest exotic, man
Then I let him go and get back on the road (uh-huh)
Heard him whisper, "Boy I'm gon' find you where" (man, what?)
Beat up the streets like a punchin' bag
I hit a lick, now I'm up a hunnid bands (damn)
I broke it down with my other man (uh-huh)
Seen them birds out now they comin' back again (damn)
I'm on my way to the crib, and I'm grippin' the wheel
Gotta let my lil' brother in (vroom, vroom)
Then I got boxed in at the light by the nigga I robbed (skrrt)
Then he hopped out a minivan (don't move)

See somethin' ain't right (what?)
I could feel it in the air
My left eye just twitched twice (damn)
Went to the door so I know on the floor (what?)
Ten-day notice, they finna turn off my lights (damn)
I ain't got no money, what am I gon' do now? (What am I gon' do now?)
Gotta eat to survive (damn)
I ain't got no money, what am I gon' do cry? (What I 'posed to do cry?)
In these streets you will die (nah)
I got some demons in my head
'Cause all of my opps they constantly bother me (yeah, oh shit)
And I got some homies with pounds but we ain't that cool (wow)
So I'm thinkin' bout robberies (oh shit)
Gotta play this shit smart it's gon' hurt they heart
When they find out it was me who was robbin' them (damn, damn, damn)
Gotta catch 'em when it's dark, gotta run up on his car
That same one he always be ridin' in (uh-huh)
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Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteur: Dayvon Bennett
Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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