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Paroles de Peso

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Paroles de la chanson Peso par Vile Darhk lyrics officiel

Peso est une chanson en Anglais

I just got my bag
And I'ma spend it up in France
You can say what you want
You'll never make a band
See I run run run till
I'm out of fucking breath
Girl, I know you want the dick
So don't go and play pretend
Why, why? Why why
Do you gotta make
It difficult to make
A fucking move?
Die, die, die die
Now your Homie
On the motherfucking news
556. Hit His back now he leakin
I've been running running
Running with the pack
But You can't reach it
I got pills and cellophane
To get me high up to the ceiling
It's like I don't give a fuck
I pop a perk and I don't feel it
cause I'm so high on
The pills that I bought
She lied man I knew
She was a thot
New flow had
To pull it out the box
Skirt skirt you lost?
No, no that's a fucking no go
I got pesos and I made
Them on the low
Fako you can't pull up
To my shows you
A bozo you a bozo

Yeah, I got all this purple lean
Telling me things
Yeah I leave you on seen
I didn't really
Want your love or anything
I didn't really think
You meant much to me
Pop my perky
Let me get my high
Drugs,ll never leave I'm a go out
And buy thousand dollar genes
Just got off the plane in LA
Buying Hella drugs
I ain't break the bank
Brand new car look at the paint
Look at the prices that I pay
Yeah, I'm off the drugs
I ain't driving straight
Hop out the Rafe
Yeah, you see them bullets
Yeah we spray
Off of the Xans
Yeah, I got the gun
Tucked in the waist
You didn't kill me
When you shot up my place

I just got my bag
And I'ma spend it up in France
You can say what you want
You'll never make a band
See I run run run till
I'm out of fucking breath
Girl, I know you want the dick
So don't go and play pretend
Why, why? Why why
Do you gotta make
It difficult to make
A fucking move?
Die, die, die die
Now your Homie
On the motherfucking news
I just got my bag
And I'ma spend it up in France
You can say what you want
You'll never make a band
See I run run run till
I'm out of fucking breath
Girl, I know you want the dick
So don't go and play pretend
Why, why? Why why
Do you gotta make it difficult
To make a fucking move?
Die, die, die die
Now your Homie
On the motherfucking news
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