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She be chasing V V lights,
Hope you feeling warm in this ice
I can play that game like it's dice
Roll up, hit it twice, keep it up like kites
Different

worried bout counting it up wit my niggas
Y'all niggas is rats y'all surrounded by snitches
No snakes in my circle you niggas don't fit in
You snitch

puttin' in that work like a
9 to 5 (Aah)
We makin' love on the beach in the nighttime
Fuck it up, baby do it to me one time
You the one, only you can do me

vykladam nohy na stôl
Už je pol? (už je pol?)
Už je pol
(Už je pol?)
(Jeau)

Chcel by si iba clout
Pre nás si dávno out
Ty si stále dole v jame my šlapeme na

Clutch About To Make Another Hit
Its 5 am
And I've been drinking
It got me going through the motions
It got me thinking
Like how did we get here
We

Fuck the PS5 cause baby, I ain't here to play
Aye, uh, no one's ever made me feel a way, aye
Baby got blushin' every time we text, aye
You been on my

strapping
Spend a bag on a Louis V jacket
In love with the fashion imma addict
I dont want that shit you can take it
But if your pussy clean bitch come make

Money from the music biz quicker than trappin ayyyyy

100s and 50s and 20s and 10s and 5s and 1s
I'm stackin it UP
Credit and debit i gotta go get it
I'm

I turn 5 to a 10
I turn 20 to a 50
All my 100’s turn to m’s
I could blow it all quickly
Imma flip that shit
Stack it to the ceiling
I know if I die

Like Yours Do
Cuz hearts don't break like yours do
Five years down just to get to know you
Cuz hearts don't break like yours do
Five years down just

out
Trap love
I guess I'm giving out
Trap jugg
Trap hugs
Trap love

I might stop
By your spot
Just to cop
A three five
But you screaming forty five
You

Dont pull up on me unless you gotta shootah 
I got a five-seven my bitch got a ruger
Don't want no bump you get smoked like a hookah
I pray to god

Sentenced to Five

Pooh-Man

State Vs. Poohman Straight from San Quentin

more riding with my homies getting high
Just reminiscing about the Eastside
Hit the weight pad
Trying to stay in shape
By the time I get out I have songs

26 inch got shawty lookin' Malaysian,
By whatever means I get it so what the lick read,
That 91, 850i the six speed, I need,

It's gettin' cold in

on 5th, moving some sacks, coppin some fits
Sippin on shamp, gettin fitted for pants
Told Taylor Leave room for the stick
I'm usually doli just me and my

a hundred shots 503 can't spin it, block
H03, she been a thot.. Shawty hate me and ion know why
Too much weed and I be so high; keep gen 5 when I'm out

For you
Eh eh eh eh
(I'm here for you)
Eh eh

Put it on wind you say you wan shine me
Put it on roll oh lord the stake high
Showing little mercy, I'm

v zóně jako Stalker
Kladu feet na chodník
Denně doma sem walker
Chodec shit Aragorn
Bolesti srát Panadol
Dlouhá trať maraton
Stick to the road Kanagom

Masked up with my guys
Bullets fly by
Yeah, you know your man's gon' die
Angel wings send him up to the sky

I be high up in the clouds when the cherry hot

Sludge Factory

Alice in Chains

Alice in Chains

1995

your eyes dilate, you shake, and "I'm high"
Look in my eyes deep and watch the clouds change with time
Twenty hours won't print my picture milk carton

Psycho

Post Malone

Hity na czasie: Wiosna 2018

2018

diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael
Can't really trust nobody

Stay in Line

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

Area's dense with the flow from the sentence 

Engine powered by five hundred horses 
Press by a threat of joint forces 
For emcee's who spit rap

wanna stop by
They talk bout the money nigga now this
Blue and white chain call it maverick
I'm on them notes nigga high pitch
Spend that money nigga high

no go do me call me my Dumebi
I'm high of the Henny and the Merries
Doing a honey in my Mercedes siiii
I'm five minutes away from you baby

Oya pick up