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Fumez The Engineer
Fumez The Engineer
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French The Kid
French The Kid
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French The Kid
French The Kid
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Swidom, killdom, yeah Mason Four boys in the ride 'Cause I'm out on the glide with the guys, and I'm feelin' good Then I'm out in the club With a wap and a slug and a car if we need, we should Yeah, I swear life's short when you wear that hood Caught on a slide anywhere you could Gang dancin' with the stolen goods When he backed his shank at mine and stood And G, I'm out and about with the boys And I ride with the toy from Jimmy and John I back beef, don't chat, that's long Back the shooter to Caribbean songs Best señorita, viens Carolina Bébé, j'te vois, j't'emmène sur la ville Fuck with the kid, my boys are all gangsters C'est la mafioso, frère, c'est mon style Look, I don't envy you, but my bro can tell that you envy me Yeah, I got bad B's try fill my jeans Can't fuck them 'cah they don't say "Please" They don't care about girls, I just need my G's I got girls on my T-I-P, no V-I-D when I show my P's Hit the lick then breathe Just ask French if you need them waps I don't care about shh, I don't use them things And G, I don't gang bang, but I play with the toys, that's tizz or gym I got approached by a hater once He spoke down to me, so I filled him in When I was young, had a thing for the guns All the girls inside never liked my trim Toute ma clique, animale, tu sais qu'on aime la guerre On aime le biff comme un cannibale Tu sais qu'on aime la (woo) I grab mash from the travellers, whoa, whoa Little pussy, come and fuck with us, yeah Toute ma clique, animale, tu sais qu'on aime la guerre On aime le biff comme un cannibale Tu sais qu'on aime la (woo) I grab mash from the travellers, whoa, whoa Little pussy, come and fuck with us, yeah Wouldn't say I'm legal cuz, but guess I get paid from illegal stuff I get waved, don't need no buzz And I hunt on my prey like an eagle does Look, I don't care how you feel But there ain't no deal 'til the job gets done I'm the chosen one, G, I walk through locks with a loaded gun My bro grips in the race, serious links got sticks in the rave This one girl tried liftin' my weight Told her, "Come back", get dicked in a Wraith Got more bad for singing my song Take one back to vibin' on gone Back when time is movin' so long They know me as French, to you, it's the don Two hands up when I step in the room Got boys on the left and the right with the shooter G, I'm sat in the club right now Got the girls all around with the black Sambuca Pics with me, it's mad to see I never really changed for the fame like Luther Back then, I was out with a shooter But now in the bar, gettin' drinks with a hooter Scrap that, you don't know me cuz You don't know my life, you don't know my pain Essex Prince on the mic' from the block to the sights Got the ties with big boy names I can't feel my face, got a baddie in the back She don't wanna get trained She just wanna give brain Nah, I'm messin', I just wanna get paid Toute ma clique, animale, tu sais qu'on aime la guerre On aime le biff comme un cannibale Tu sais qu'on aime la (woo) I grab mash from the travellers, whoa, whoa Little pussy, come and fuck with us, yeah Fumez the Engineer
Writer(s): Charlie Mason, Marius Gynnild, French The Kid French The Kid, Fumez The Engineer Fumez The Engineer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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