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• Artiste: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
• Titre: Suited Panamera
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It's Vade on the keys Ride around, 'round, ooh-woah Oh, slime Every jawn, nigga, oh Shit, I just woke up about two hours ago Let's go Suited Panamera when I roll Should I rock and roll, the life I chose Don't know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah No longer push pain out, I'm gon' go harder with it in Singin' that, fuck that love shit, bitch, been long gone, baby I got trust issues, plus these drugs won't let me hold on, baby I be wantin' to leave it all, but did too much to fuckin' make it The ones I love, I cut 'em off, 'cause it's too much and I can't take it I don't do no talkin' on it, either side Them Xans what got this look stuck up in my eyes It numb my pain, never left, it only rise At the end, not only that your soul left, your name dies Hate what you believe, you do that shit 'cause I won't leave I spend the money to make emotions ease, bitch, now let me breathe Known to draw down, we never freeze Searchin' for love, it sure is deceiving I still have no one on side of me But when you see me, I be flexed up, nigga Suited Panamera when I roll Should I rock and roll, the life I chose Don't know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah No longer push pain out, I'm gon' go harder with it in My bros, yeah I swear lil' Leaky, I miss you, nigga, yeah Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, yeah Shootouts with the other side, it got confidential Many wouldn't even have me 'round if I wasn't beneficial I'ma always take my brother's side while hangin' out that window 50K, I spend it on some VV's, you can ask the dental It's okay, I watched lil' Leaky serve up out them rentals Suburbans on the highway, no, we don't do the Sprinters And I stay street life grindin' 'cause I ain't really have a pot to piss in A little street life shawty chasin' blue cheese 'cause he Crippin' I feel like G life forever and always, yeah, I'm Crippin' I'm in a street life, that's what all of my niggas been Crippin' I'm all in love and lust, I showed you, I guess I got interference She paint a picture perfect, two double cups help me get the image Suited Panamera when I roll Should I rock and roll, the life I chose Don't know nothin' but go hard behind my bros, yeah No longer push pain out, I'm gon' go harder with it in