Lyrics:
help
But I'll be dead before a handout
Outta luck cause it ran out
Flat out on my ass
I don't give a fuck how it pan out
I'm a I N D E P E N D E N
out here making my own dough
Yes I'm I N D E P E N D E N T, independent fa sho
I'm making paper
Don't stop my paper
I'm making paper it's all I know
Let
need first
G
R
I
N
D gone be first
That's what i need first
You can't shine unless u grind
The grind always be first
Nigga
I get what I want
But I get
J't'assure
J'te jure
Accessoires brillants et or à mon cou mes doigts mes mains
Mon swagg est dans l'air du temps
Mais bon ça n'date pas d'hier
Pour
and traded it all for a gun.
ABC
Now I know what you mean
1, 2, 3
Theres a secret to be
X.T.C.
And we’re getting high!
N.D.E.
When you don’t wanna die!
Don’t
Okay with that, ha
I'm on the run
Might not be back again
I'm by myself and I'm okay with that
Never trip on my peers
N'd my loyalty stays intact
You
Trap house boom'n
Straight weed, 'cause the crack sound stupid
Trap house boom'n
Trap house
A hundred up
Neph d'n stack'd wild humans
Trap house
de la distance
Je veux pas qu'on reste pote
Ça rentre pas dans ma tête
Je n'ai d'yeux que pour elle
Quand on est dans la fête
Une deuxième chance
love with the life (Yeah)
Bitch know I ball like D Rose (Uh)
Bitch know I ball like D Rose (Yeah)
Ballin that n**** D Rose (Ooo)
Ball like I play for
to pass the torch and put on for my town
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit, hustlin'
Chasing dreams since I was fourteen
With the four-track,
bitch Im on my D Rose shit
I'm on My Boss shit Butch Im n my D Rose shit
On my boss shit How I turn up your City
Aint no ways to compare me Peanut Butter
Identité suspecte identifiée par les temps qui courent
Je n'ai d'autre religion que celle de l'Amour
Complexité, bourbier pour exister dans la
pas droit
Sans prod, j'prends tes fesses pour des percussions
J'suis très calme, je n'me fâche pas moi (Nan nan)
I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-A-N-T
Bordel, j'vais
géants
Si triste sa vie quand il fait nuit
Si triste quand la soirée fini
Plus rien n'a d'importance
Quand le football balance
Une fille est
instrumental; without me, this game is a cappella
I'd to change my stage name so your fear could die
Coz only schizophrenia could mess with Tha M.I.N.D
Put my phone on D.N.D
So no one can bother me
Clear my head and get away
Take me to my happy place
You need to lose your attitude
And come smoke with me
lean, y'a d'la lean
Vanessa, Déborah, Gwendoline
N E D A dans les tous les domaines
J'suis toujours à fond dans le pollen
Transversale comme Marcelo
naza nzambe na yo
Je suis l'éternel ton Dieu qui te fait sortir du pays d'Egypte
Dans la maison de servitude
Tu n'auras pas d
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Baby I know. E-N-D of love
회상 뒤에 오길, 넌 더는 없어.
바뀐 정보 연락처
지울 순 없더라 더 다쳐
서른까지 기다려달랬잖아
그 말 뒤로 빼.
광주 떠나가는 버스에 기대
문과 함께 기대감마저 닫혀 못 빼.
3시간
got right now fuck a next up
Woah hell naah, I ain't touchin her unless she gonna S.A.N.D.A.S huh
Glock, Sigs, F&Ns just know we keep them blammers
N.d.r. rots holes in my brain
N.d.r. rots holes in my mind
In my brain in my mind
It hasn't been kind
The purple wheel spins
Around bedtime
In my
present is past life, I'm processing on futuristic mind
Yeah the boy currently on D.N.D
Chucking up the deuces on a private jet watching T.N.T
This
Good girl with a bad twist
You talk mad shit
When I speak up I'm a bitch?
You throw a fit
Because I won't submit
Nah, this is me A-N-D-R-E-A
This is me,
when I get my
Mountain Dew and cigarettes
M-O-U-N
T-A-I-N
D-E-W
A-N-D
C-I-G-A-R
E-T-T-E-S
MOUNTAIN DEW
AND CIGARETTES
A sharp pain in my chest
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