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in 2016. The car is powered by an 8.0-liter W16 engine that generates 1,578 horsepower and 1,180 lb-ft of torque. The engine is coupled with
Ghanmchi b lil
Tri9i ghada nichan l'b7ar
Ghanmchi b lil
W nchouf ida ba9a n9dar nrssem
Ghandir ta tri9 w nmchi n3om f l'b7ar w sma zina
En3el bo ga3
blanket
I need at least like one fifty lb's
Baby
I need at least like one fifty lb's
Baby
(Weighted, weighted, weighted)
Like a weighted blanket
solve, it's best if you don't Let Em In, don't Let Em In, No don't Let Em In, don't Let Em In, don't Let Em In, No don't
Let Em In
Who Is L.B., the one
10th grade movin lb
Lost in a trance on the drugs lonely
What ya know about me
Yeah nothing not at all
Head spinning what the fuck is goin on
Yeah I been
I'm off a bean, Not talking about pinto
SSJ3, Protect all your kinfolk
Niggas OD, Don't know what to live for
Burning Oz's to Lb's, I lift bro
Feeling
both lands
I'm spittin
Believe this was written
Confession
Hitting it, like it's a profession
Obsession
Aggression
I fall great in a section
L.B making
personalities
One minute you need me here
Next minute you need be alone
Say you want a nigga like Nipsey
But you don't move nothing like Lauren
LB's in
is how we do, just make ya boo-ga-lu
Harlem World, baby, and the LB crew
Now we do, party 'til the sky turn blue
Partyin', yeah, that's what we gon'
funner and funner (Lit)
Free DoubleO just weavin'
Creep up gang, we ain't into no screamin'
(LT)
Ask LB how we left that leakin'
You don't wanna buck into
a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
La da da da da da da
{They say Tray Deee is a ragy baby, he's way too crazy}
From the LB, LB
{They say Tray Deee is
the heat
And Tray Dee, he laid the hook and Supafly played the keys (woo, woo)
Ughh, it get no realer than this from the LB to the Down South
Add more
Yeah
LB fam finally up in this piece
Got my mans that put me on, you know what I'm sayin'
Want shout out to the Uptown, know what sayin'
Word up
City Boo
as we continue to bring you the flav
represent'in L.B.
from the cradle to the grave
now how's that, one time for your mind
but when I
Yeah
LB fam finally up in this piece
Got my mans that put me on, you know what I'm sayin'
Want shout out to the Uptown, know what sayin'
Word up
Timberlands tied up
See my old crew from the mysteries
Big Phil from Queensville still gettin' cheese
All my peeps from the van, gettin' nice my man
L.B
Timberlands tied up
See my old crew from the mysteries
Big Phil from Queensville still gettin' cheese
All my peeps from the van, gettin' nice my man
L.B
comme un café, comme un poing
Serré comme un lacet, comme un joint
C'est pas par ici que j'vais casser l'tête
J'ai quitté la té-ci, j'ai lâché l'B2
Serré
bitch, you better run (ayy)
Niggas too broke out here lookin' like bums (ayy)
I call up LB, now I'm smokin' on Runtz
I call up LB, now I'm smokin'
mit zehn lbs (sup, woop)
X Wave, wir sind Real OGs
Sie will nur mit Gangstern, nur mit Plugs Party (Gangstern)
(I want) Egal, was, ich hab' ein' Plug
On s'est connu dans l'ghetto
Tu sais qu'j'suis cramé par les caméras (cramé par les caméras)
Que j'peux m'faire péter par les cops
Et qu'j'suis dans l'B
things get better for you
'Cause I'ma make things get better for me
And keep it Doggystyle, hottest thing out the LB
The L-L-G wit D-P-G by the sea
We
crazy cause
The AK'll blast ya
One calling daddy Sheik and Q
LB's and Sally beat your crew, now come on
And dope stacks
Right in front the liquor store
to your ass
And I can't forget AK and Wagner
My dogs straight crazy 'cause
The AK'll blast ya
One calling daddy Sheik and Q
LB's and Sally beat your crew,
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