Paroles de la chanson 200 par Victor Victor Presents

We live right now, nigga
We live

Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga

Move the cones, move the ropes, let me in
In my waist, it's FN, not with me gainin' her friends
Wasting on bands ???, a briefcase in his hand

Residential street feel like a freeway in this land
Beat the corner down like I'm D.K. Metcalf, nigga
Keep a hunnid on the Roll, you know I ride S-Class, nigga
Told 'em hoes both come 'cause I couldn't make my mind up
Told him, "Lord forgive me, this shit I ain't proud of"
Nigga, I been on Ghost since Gucci ???
Put it on better than her, man, I had to find a stylist
My young nigga 14 told me to catch him, ain't givin' him high
Roast him, the nigga ain't like, he told me to give him a lighter
??? okay for the kid, and that's just makin' her wetter

??? ten on the whip, and that's for the bitch to hide
Nigga, I'ma live what I want, right now I'm burnin' the tires
Track ho make it from sellin' dope and runnin' for ???

Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga

Hatin' ass niggas, that's what keep me goin'
Driveway look like a nigga roll the treatment for

I'm gonna put your chain on my lil' three roll
I'm not comin' back till everything is sold
I'm goin' hard in the painting then I figure out
Ho tryna play with the martial, lil' bitch pink toe
You know how I the sky whatever you're drinkin' on
??? you leave the house, you better keep it on
Niggas fake snake slime, actin' like they hands you back
You don't wanna know what I wear, something she ain't ever have before
Woke up on my coma, I was lookin' for the antidote
Told her, "Leave me, seat back", playin' with her camel toe
When the drug season comes, we the ones who have them dope

In the coupe, headed to the bank, I ain't laughin' though
Broke niggas fucked it up, I ain't puttin' levels off
Why would I go buy a Jacob when I could put a Patek on?
I just put my Patek on, I just put my Patek on
Why would a nigga think he fuck with me when I already had his ho?
300G's ???, shit, my daddy know
Ridin' with my lil' demon, got more hats than Auntie Patty now

Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga
Everything two hundred, everything two

Everything two hundred, everything two
Everything two hundred, everything two
Driveway look like a video shoot, nigga