first frenchcore attempt

sonic.exe.jumpstyle

harry shotta makina

time moves fast don't know what's happening
preaching in my songs like a chaplain
you can't get to me I lock myself away
dying in my dreams just for a healthy day
she shit all on me like yeah I felt it
she don't know what I ran up the next day
driving round the 3 up with my best mate
said she on it but I barely know her head game

danger danger miss you are a stranger
I don't wanna die so please don't set me up
brown like fae love bitch I'm selling trey songs
just come over here and come and show me love
bitch I'm in my zone
riding through the hood
looking at your phone I can read you like a book
I keep hitting licks
I don't really think I should
but I do it for the thrill
I didn't think I'd be this good
Ive been through a lot of shit I'm done with all the promises
your brothers on a t shirt I don't think you want no politics  
im chilling in the 3 you keep on chatting please just stop it bitch
130 down the mway think I really have a problem 

rain so much im dripping ck
stepped in the door and hit the replay
running all these packs just like a relay
said I hit the gas before police came

d3zra