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Paroles de la chanson The Greatest par Roney lyrics officiel

The Greatest est une chanson en Anglais

Cant go back no more big holes up in my denim
Felons oh i commit those oh i was stressing
I hope hard times don't turn to wrinkles
Them bullets ripple , rip clothes oh they leave big hole from little pistols

My dawg he a mental patient
He beat it he got no patients
That gun like a flag he wave it
Bro tell me that i am the greatest
Just chill out you're gona be famous
Stop beefing with whats his name is we already know he a rapist
Just go get Shorty we stain him
We Roll him a blunt and we lace it
That boy like a hoe he got loose lips
I got me a bullet with red tops oh don't make me go have a mood switch
See i cane from the bottom like laces
Had to walk with the metal like braces
Was crooked i just had to face it
Im eating just show me where plates is
He beefing but really he staged it
My city is full of some waste kids
That nina is full of some hollows
It's giving a shot its a face lift
Its taking u out like dating
These niggaz they foul they flagrant
Gun powder and loud my fragrance
We treat him like wood on camping
We chopping him down and flame him
We Rocking that boy like a hammock
They watching on me like shameless
I was locked in the cell with a chalice
Oh shorty she calling me daddy
He talking like skip he bayless
And She wanted drip and Grammy's
That boy he shopping at payless

And she want palace wanna walk with diamonds
Wanna be my gangsta
Stylist fill me up with diamonds
rondawg a bigger man
Boddness when i look around don't see no other gang
That bitch do tricks and magic all for the internet

Cant go back no more big holes up in my denim
Thats a Felons oh i commit those oh i was stressing
I hope hard times don't turn to wrinkles
Them bullets ripple , rip clothes oh they leave big hole from little pistols

Cant go back no more big holes up in my denim
Thats a Felons oh i commit those oh i was stressing
I hope hard times don't turn to wrinkles
Them bullets ripple , rip clothes oh they leave big hole from little pistols yah
Droits parole : paroles officielles sous licence Lyricfind respectant le droit d'auteur.
Reproduction des paroles interdite sans autorisation.
Auteurs: ALEX JAMES SMITH, JAMES SMITH
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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