Lyrics:
c'est que toi, t'es plus là (Et toi, t'еs plus là, et toi, t'es plus là)
L'impression d'êtrе vieux, j'ai que 17 ans
J'ai baisé mon enfance à trop vouloir
can’t see a G
Trust no bitch I gotta see I.D
I’m at Jaguars in V.I.P
Jus like Pac all eyes on me
Ima hold it down for the Rgv
And can’t forget south
This the starting five them boys are in the D league
Tell 'em bring they A game if they gon' see me
Okay
Kinda like them letters boy your team is outta
else you know gone come around
Keep it P like that
I know I had to leave
Told you that I'd be right back
And when I told you that shit
You wasn't
on my chain, what it cost
My mentality Mamba
R.I.P. 24
Treat me like I’m number 1
Wanna be the only man
In return I swear to show my all
Like an only fans
throwing hella shade while shine like orbit
Jason lee with the cash cause I must stash
All the profit and profit off just that
Master P with plan when I
gotta keep it wit me neva lack so i can blow back yeah
I'm from the D this the trenches where the smoke at
Where niggas make it out and keep it moving
the A
O yeah let's do it
Hit K o p
Might leave for a week
Got so many stamps on my passport all you see is ink
I was just in the six with murph and wise
Quand j't'appelle ma p'tit poussière
En public
T'aime pas non
Mais là t'es beaucoup trop fragile
Donc j'le fais pour toi
Et j'le ferai tous les jours s'il
F.u.c.k. Les gars de TPMP
Comme un bug je vais me T.P. pour peta Cyril
Je vais casser ma sim si un jour je me retrouve dans une histoire de crime
S.o Nassim
the path God had for me
Big dawg nigga you ain't even half of me
Smoking out this half of p
Counting this green happily
While getting this shit for my
It's so Heartless
R.I.P
What they did to G'
Sometimes I wish dey did to me
It really was no signs givin
When I was livin in these streets
At a time,
foutre la haine
J'bois pas ça ramène trop de peines
Fast Life souvent on m'dit freine
Ta p'tite sœur m'appelle Oni-chan
J'suis jeune mais j'suis un Oji-san
a barber 'cause
It's way out o' line
Way out o' shape
Way too many dyin'
If there's bullets flyin'
You gon' see the mothers cryin'
Screaming "R.I.P
Depuis qu'j'suis p'tit j'suis en désaccord
Depuis qu'te kiff, j'suis dans le décor
La nuit j'ai l'mort, j'ressasse mes peurs et mes torts
Pensées noires
dietro
Frate sono Ice aka pelle d'oca
Tu sai un po' annacquato come il caffè della moka
Tu fatti un po più in là che non so se ti conviene qui
Provare
whine am well
I de sing my song
She de school the dude
Shawty wanna nigga from the FCT
Said she trynna pull up I said yes indeed
When I hit the p***y She
complicated leave that cuffing shit to 12 cause I don't think I can take it if I lost my babygirl don't I
Mix that S-P-rite with codeine
Sometimes I see me
bumming as well
My father he left when he found out I was coming
I'm tryna do better so she could do better
Could me on a coin still I'd never changed
while you creep in
To my V.I.P and pop bottles for free
Like, like, like it's all on me
Cause shawty all on me she wanna live this life
Full of luxury,
D.S til I die you know the vibes
Yea
I said all of my life
I spent it high like the flyest
Yes I'ma afraid to touch the ground like its on fya'
So I
Franklin
Queen of R-e-s-p-e-c-t
Yeah we VIP
Always in the front
Not a thought
Taking aim, yup
Perfect shot
And we me-too'ing
We ain't sorry honey
You
wonder
Deja D his favorite genre (Ooh)
Tryna drip or drown up in this water
Shit just like he gunna (Aye)
Do yo dance, put em in a trance
Got em switching
Why'd you tell there's a chance when it wasn't true
Now I gotta fix my heart yeah
Tell me that you, Love me
Damn that really, Struck me
While i'm right
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