Lyrics:
alfonsem ty będziesz Beyonce
No less wyprasuj mi mój dres
Mogę ci wiele dać bo sam od chuja mam
Mogę dać ci wiele tu WW i Łandi alias wypchane portfele
Mogę
Sometimes I wanna get my pen
Feel it steady in my hand
Roll without a plan
And ww I just write down who I am
Get me lost inside my own flow
Can
spenny, yeah
Spenny, spenny, spenny, spenny, yeah
Spenny, yeah
Iced out, audemars
Rolex sweep, patek phillipe
My nigga I, (w-w) want it all
My nigga I
On the red, white and blue
Happy birthday America
Whatever's left of you
You were the darlin' when you saved the world
WW I and II
France would just be
catch your tail And set it on fire like a bat out ‘a hell. I’m a veteran of the big one WW2 And I ain’t putting up with the likes of you. Now get your
Ww3 I hunt you down look down the scope you’re fucking dead
Fighting for my country bet your ass I’ll come right for your head
Battering all of my
ain't meant for us
Ooh, ooh
Bites to her neck, get her in the mood
She gon' act like Satan in them Jimmy Choo's
WW, I can never lose
But when you
niosę ciężar no bo tak potrzeba
Mówi że kocha ale ziomek wie że to jest ściera
WW i vkie na blok moonrock no bo klei się top
Z kolegami możesz iść na bok
nasza micha
Ww i ordine to jest jedna klika
Chcą nas na koncertach blokach chcą nas za kratami
Sory ale z tym ostatnim mamy inne plany
Mówię na luzie że
the stu I think I need like twenty blunts
This bitch yeah she bugging I'm a stomp her with them chucks
Yeah cham Im with the gang we killing shit like WW1
beating armageddon)
Feels like ww2
I gotta give up a fight
Gotta fight for the love
I gotta do something right
Spend the night with me baby
Feelings right
I
solved with guns
Course there are exceptions, like fighting WW1
Accept the things in life that you have simply done
Then you know a second chance has
I've been supporting him, All this time (Yeah, yeah aye)
WW, I know my dude way too strong, On my life ( Fight Like A Bigfoot With It)
My mane strong you
and fucked the ambassador in the ass. Died a fighter pilot for France in 1918. WW1 about to end. Only 25, scared, falling from the sky shot down.
Ich hab drauf gewartet
Grabenkampf - Battlefield One - WW1
Digga - Achtung - Massaker hat begonn'
Setz die Gasmaske auf
Lauf mit Schaufel im Krieg
Path
Hiroshima wW I I I
Appendix malaria
Famines stock Exange Shit
XTC lSD
Heroin cocain, Crack
Politics
Everything's released by Satan industries
nie
Potrzebuje w ogóle
Wiesz ze sie różnie od nich
Nigdy nie myślałem chujem
Troche alko, biały proch
Jak jej biały air force
Pozdro ww i ordine,
Bites to her neck, got her in the mood
She gon' act like Satan in them Jimmy Choo's
WW, I can never lose, blades to my heart
When you split the W in half,
ww1
Berlin was changed to kitchener to avoid notions of disloyalty to canada and rising anti-german ideals that came from the war
After ww2
Kitchener
niosę ciężar no bo tak potrzeba
Mówi że kocha ale ziomek wie że to jest ściera
WW i vkie na blok moonrock no bo klei się top
Z kolegami możesz iść na bok
se baję
Wiem że przedawkuję benzo
Moje tracki moje dragi wtedy zacznę robić techno
WW i nie noszę DIY na pewno skrócę je o głowę
Jestem wężem
with my life
I will say I spent it with you
If I wake up in WW 3
I see destruction and poverty
And I feel like I want to go home
It's okay if your
Ape Drums, Steven Clark, and yours truly
Mr. W.W.
I told you once (Can't have)
I tell you twice (Can't have)
The grass looks greener on the other
Ape Drums, Steven Clark, and yours truly
Mr wW, haha! I told you once (Can't Have)
I tell you twice (Can't Have)
The grass looks greener on the other
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