Lyrics:
Am F G Em Am Dm E Am F G Em Am Dm E F E
Я знаю, ты сидишь во мне,
В моей растерзанной душе.
И лишь я слабость проявлю,
Выходишь ты во всей красе.
И
Lotta da Gandhi con Polaroid
Per Aldrovandi e pure G Floyd
La protesta grida ACAB
Fuori cella: Rocky Asap
Corruzione sta a casa
Sta rivolta non si placa
G's
Kill with all these beats, my homie kill with all that heat
Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah
It's tucked, if you run up get cleaned
Top, top, top, top
O.M.G
A hundred million dollars in my hands
I'm making moves
That's what I do
I'm making money plans
This ain't love, this ain't love
Twerk
Roll up
I pick up 더 with
my cribs and my finesse
Its bando cities
G town got the loyalty
No rest zone
fuck all that bitches
I swear to Buddha my fam
곧 죽어도
(Chorus)
EE D E G G G G G D
I sobered up (x3)
I was gettin too messed up
I sobered up
I messed up the car
Parked it in a ditch
a half a mile
tou Biz em te resolver(vida toda)
Fazer amor
Atingir o Ponto-G
Meu amor
Eu tou Biz em te resolver(vida toda)
Fazer amor,
Atingir o Ponto-G
2 estrofe:
You do you
I do me
You kiss my shoe
I say skeet
You go boom
Smoking trees
I go zoom
Ima G
Yes it's true
I got E
Yes it's true
Onna plane
Yes it's
Tryna come up knoccing me down
I'm tryna make it out the hood
I remain G evidently
Ya'll got it misunderstood
Cuz it's the boss's life
Cuz it's
que son pros luego no prosperan
Esto es la G con la R con la J
Es otra vez erreapé desde mi boca
Tres de copas, tres de copas
Tres de copas...
A veces
taking, Mallu
Play cold like yellow
You boys soft as shit like jello
You left me on read, like hello
I take shots that sink, VINMELO
You wanna at my g, come
All my niggas ridin' under the G-code, introduce you niggas to the BeastMode
Them soldiers goin carry they heat cause they know that the streets cold
Tryna come up knocking me down
I'm tryna make it out the hood
I remain G evidently
Ya'll got it misunderstood
Cuz it's the boss's life
Cuz it's
for life,
I see necks breaking when I arrive,
I text her back only after five,
If she can’t wait then I’ll hit decline,
My G’s stay silent if your
Raise these
Bottles up
In the air my G
Make we celebrate
Life de hard
I know but we
De alive bro
So God is great
Something huge
De come next
Week my
G believe me
This for my real G's
Need some champagne in this motherfucker
Huh yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
2 things I don't play bout is my family
cuz I'm falling with swag
They ask me what my name is bitch it's Swamp G from the star station
Walked in this bitch with the Condo on my back
Knocking
Heavy shit
Squillo e G arrivano in sedici
Sotto con la baggy shit
Farlo con la testa tipo Perisic
Non pago il pane coi meriti
Colazione fra uova alla
My niggas losing it run it like Emmitt
Whack trap rap acts acting all timid
Claiming that they g’s with no g’s to defend it
I aint talking about
Maunkiss and daddy sittin' in a tree
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
Maunkiss and daddy sittin' in a tree
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
K-i-s-s-i-n-g
Look at me
Im finna give my pop a black card had to turn it up
Brodie said G's don't dance i just jig it up
Bitch why you lookin at me stupid? Do you wanna
streets
I do say it ain't love when niggaz sweep you off of your feet
Tuesday was my g, the next day my g's g, today now could be you g
So never tell that
that motherfucker, let em know
Swamp G ain't got no fuckin limit
Condo Boys we ain't got no fuckin limit
Swamp G ain't got no fuckin limit
Condo Boys we
Azentar d umantar
D amtar ya sidi rebbi
Asbah la3cha nuki nukni
Tikli d amantar ya Sidi rebbi
Nagh tighimit g laqhawi
Assurdi Sansa adyaghli
Alwaqt
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