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Ay, si te pudiese tener
She's so sweet, she's so free
And I need her like I breathe
Paradise by her side
Monday - Sunday all the time
Put a bullet in my

Los Santos

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Mówią ale on ewoluował ale Mati to jest pojebany kot

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Imaginario nunca mais


Admire quanta gente
Fingem nao sentir
Tambem fingem o ritmo
Dos grilhosnao ouvir
Mas terra firma tem,
Ar puro e santo

Light the Paulo Santo roll the Fronto
Grind to get this money effective pronto
Step into your power never follow
In my Cuban Links zone like a narco

bitch! Got a boo boo!
Leave me fuckin 'lone
Been by myself today, yeah
I'ma ascend to another world
I think I'll be okay, yeah
I tried to get in contact

wanting kids
My god you barely 18 
You planned 6 years ahead of time
It's dot by dot, you crazy
You act like I ain't lazy 
You trap me with your alcoholic

Let me see you wine down umhmm
Como lowasis
How you do that my girl
Sa mwen dew la

Is like you come from Santo Domingo
The way you wine girl you Badder

Laughing so hard
Drip off so already froze
On edge, hanging on by your toes
Finding the most, is the least lately
Putting up in the sky for the Wavy
That be

Chrome be fitted 
Like I walked out
Straight out 
Los Santos customs, nice style
Talking all nonsense, oh wow
See if I'm giving two shits
I'm talking

hojalata masturbando a la ilusión, todos juntos reprimiendo la locura de llegar al mundo inverso

Valentín el santo que hace mucho tiempo enamoro, hoy te

I’ve been crying  by myself

think I too much 

and I  can’t tell where the hell I’ve been

this has got overboard  yea

Singing at the window let

Tiempo
(Beat by Ms)

Coro
Y si esto fuera por mi, me mantendría hasta el fin,
No habrìa pretexto en cada intento… lo siento,
Mamà no llores por mi,

Cristo de los gitanos el miércoles santo

Llegaron los proscritos
El MC favorito de tu MC favorito
De la primavera el rito
Todos lo gozan pero no entienden

pusilánime, versos versátiles, hago de mi canto algo santo
para los mártires, soy el encargado de evocar vorágines.
sombra del quetzalcoatl sobre la pirámide

I'm in the big league young boy you Santos ayy
Your chick came around she gon' watch some bang bros ayy
Ain't no gold at the end of the rainbow ayy

online of our Lil getaway
Ok maybe one or two to make the haters speculate
Walking cross the sand mesmerized by yo hips n waist
Seduction going down live

te reconocí

Y no entiendo Cómo
Padre tu puedes amarme así
Antes yo era un infelíz
y no podía ver lo que tu viste en mí

Padre santo obra en mí

Yeah
My mental been up on crazy
Yeah yeah
No arguments or debating
Yeah Yeah
My body been far from sober 
Yeah yeah
I'll make it home by October

the projects
He rocking a rolex
Minorities' priorities
Controlled by the majorities yeah
Work full time (That is mine)
Stack it up (I get mine)
And take time

Progressão geométrica
É estética, sem encrenca
Hippopando desde a tenra idade
Evolutivo na métrica
Somos a irmandade

Boom bap
No trap, step by step

my way and I earn it to,
Wised up with time I'm divine and still learning too,
Candles with the Palo Santo still burning too,
Time holds the key so I'm

santo star player score like 25 goals
I gather boys go Malata
Yɛ kɔ tsi Okpo Aba
Masette trap I swear walayi
I go fight u if u throw stones
But now things

bebeu e isso prova
Que a bebida não faz mal
Um pro santo, desce o choro, a saideira
Desce toda a prateleira
Diz que a vida tá legal
Eu bebo sim
Tem gente

respeita tanto
Quem 'tá aqui do seu lado
É tudo menos santo
Nem pensa no marido
Que come a secretária
Eu sou muito mais bonito
E muito mais canalha
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