to, tear up the pictures, the pages you've saved, creating a life of trends and make believe... I've got no place in my heart for a criminal like you
to-to tear up the pictures, the pages you've saved Creating a life of trends and make believe I've got no place in my heart For a criminal like you to
Traduction: All Time Low. La fille est une Hustler Straight Up.
want to, tear up the pictures, the pages you've saved, creating a life of trends and make believe... I've got no place in my heart for a criminal like
low [Mussilini:] This one for my gangstas, rolling on 4's and 3's Or anything that's chromey, stacking G's Bucking boys up like a rhino, this one for
drive a player nuts, man what's up Could I just talk to you for a second I don't want to take up all your time But see your 36, 24, 36, done blew my mind
some dice Hood up partner, you niggaz goin straight broke Tryna keep up with my whips, I don't pay a damn note No, no you fake hustlers are a joke Huffin
flow then it come from the O's Plus a nigga like a pimp when it come to the hoes Every hood every city all the gangstaz know Front on me and you be gettin
a choice, it's an obvious decision You tryna make a come up in my city, it's a given Plus a nigga famous Plus I got a vision Not to mention havin' bars
's Circles around competition, not an Optimo To sit low, in a six-oh, oh Solo, on lo-lo's, fuck po'-po's Take a pho-to, last time you see a nigga so cold
ya wanna do you fuckin wit a baller a st louis prowler you can hate me she gonna fuck wit me regardless we bw a flawless all this tell em' puff [Chorus
