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do the thang Show em im the realest in the game Speaking code what they call slag VVs diamonds in the chain Smoking on exotic when i pull Ima throw
as Hello, yeah yeah, nei Vent, chill litt med å spille den padden nå Jeg poster bilder av Besøkslapp på NRK Hva slags lame ting er det? Hva slags lame
Ferraria) They do not know what it takes Skinny got codes to the safe Ya'll get decoded I know that I'm great Yo ho in my face I got mad fires And calm flows
speaking in code Stuck in the trap and we getting no sunshine, guess we surrounded by snow Guess we surrounded by snow There's no snow in the sky cah it's
salgsdisk Jeg drar til Svinesund cruiser med mitt playboy crew Og kjøper Code Red yep den fra Mountain Dew Jeg og min baby boo har kjærlighet for Urge Hvis
hele hoos met 'Ik kende hem ook' Insta-posts Tot ze de teksten opnieuw gaan ontcijferen als een cryptoloog Of Tom Hanks in de Da Vinci Code Zo
and the clothes, I got plenty kicks in my dresser My akhs still in the trap on the 25th of December That girl is a ho, but I won't judge 'cause I'm a slag as well
details Stick to the road, never let a man derail Stick to the code, don't talk about a presale Measure with a rooger, never use a ruler Mask off so
para van mijn eigen vissies Of door andere mensen in mijn eigen libbie Soms dan wil ik mensen gewoon wissen man je wist niet Sla een slag in de winter
Reassess my pay w/ two dimes; bags or hoes Then Brag to my bro about how this slag glow Damn yo; Driving a lambo with a model tall bitch Whales shook out
emulating the most But Jele's here reinstating the code Order restoring High risk buy but I bought it's my calling Timing is key do naught of the forcing
or die You know rags to riches Fuckin slags and bitches Sellin my own For the day that I know that I might go gold For the price of my own soul Yeah Im
baby ina mina dika Kara so slag bhi bole pika pika Ngp rapper so lage fika fika Menace leke aaya hot souce lage tikha tikha Bola muze kuch bhi to kaan me
And when I came to Dublin you know they had to try it Ijbol like Kamala Big tits like Pamela Northern, Fermanagh Blockade, stopping ya Britain I slag it
morse code is Im achillies bro, your the trojans Im diggin in the crates, bumpin grave diggaz Makin great figures cause My skill is unmatched cuz u
Thorns dress the concrete, sprinklers haunt gutted memories The punished drift in codes of silence fettered to a walled garden The clergy offers its
Rolled up on a pigeon's leg In Morse code on the wire News of the explosion told of Gas and rock and fire So I came home a new born babe To see is
they wanna come around here and start struttin' up gang signs Stop it you post code fretter Get on roads solo, never, you pussy I told you, niggas
Brus Bangers Ice cold Baby choose hva slags brus vil du ha i ditt krus Heller ned importen i min throat boy Kommer det til brus er jeg the GOAT boy
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