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a story bout non-fiction Fabe A youngin dragging eryday I'm twenty can't forget to say Bitches all up in my face I been a boss just learn ya place I was
visible Because rain is falling The soft rain is falling The soft rain is falling down We will become a memory In twenty-second century And thunder is
wanna be a star And they taking elevators baby I'm taking the stairs Twenty two my life is flowing like a river I lost my grandpa them cops never found
when I land[01:20.65]You never come up with a plan[01:22.54]To spend time with your man[01:24.47]You rather keep phones in your hand[01:26.30]Like in
the world twenty times just to feel those butterflies On my way to you On my way to you On my way to you Georgia on my mind Through the speakers on my way
[ti:Мало детка (Prod. by Laps)] [ar:75Canta] [al:Renaissance] [au:75Canta] [la:RU] [00:20.65]Я не достоин детка и любви твоей [00:23.64]Да ещё тот
We have sex everyday still can't trust her Smooth like butter 20 outta 10 super bad like her mother still can't love her Snake in disguise I can see
tough like this Thought I would touch a M way before twenty-six Maybe twenty-one or twenty-four at the latest, shit In every convo talkin, man we all are
I don't want to be twenty something Still stuck in my head like Seventeen in my bedroom talking I said that by now we'd Paint the walls of our shared
Alright listen You know it's Giddy on the beat Nigga Just got my Twenty twenty two Resolutions Nigga We know some people mad Thats why they sad Nigga Fuck
and 20-side dice A right-hand man that she calls A Big Guy I want to be intertwined Thrift store shopping, walking 'round The Fan Wondering should I hold your
오늘도 불꺼진 보문동을 걸어 Logic속에 20대의 어두운 미랠 걸어 하지만 저 밝은 세상까진 너무 멀어 성공보단 실패가 익숙해 그냥 날 버려 교과서대신 잡은 대본과 펜 그마저도 give up 절벽앞에서 또 잡어 공책과 펜 불침번을 서며 써내려가 내 얘기를 얘기를
a way to go, oh What a way to go My friend’s got a friend, who knows a guy, for a ten or a twenty I can sleep tonight Oh no, what a way to go oh What
do With or without you baby [Chorus] Lights off Sleeping all alone and this isn’t how it’s meant to be Timezones Twenty thousand walls went up between
shit Cash shit Rapshit Trapshit Bad month still made twenty bands they getting bigger checks coming from their daddy Hands Still bragging about drugs his
20 on my kit boy I dare a nigga touch it (Touch it) Foreign bitch flew across the border came from Russia (Russia) This bitch stone cold she'll hit
fifty now fuck twenty two got a thirty round Fuck thirty bands bitch I got fifty now Fuck a twenty two got a fifty round With my slime hitting lickies now
Vvs's on my wrist, you're just a little bitch 20 sum racks on me, 33 on my hip Like lil boat, we spazzing at the yacht club It's fucking 7:30, and we
is for sho Tami like 18 But that is to close I like all my women In 20s and grown Ruby can get it Might talk about Rose Mix Tycora with quando We
Helped me see in less than twenty-four hours you're on the hunt Binned your flowers Go do what you want You didn't get away with it You didn't get away
20 (20, 20) Avec un élastique Avec un djellaba Quand j'enroule ma kich' avec l'élastique Elle, pour qu'on lui passe un stick C'est dans la
don't make me go and do it You twenty-three with gray hairs? You Must be going through it Why you bragging 'bout lil' shit when You 'posed to do it?
I threw my momma I think like twenty-five Fuck them college loans 'cause twenty-two isn't right Twenty-five in Airbnb alone, that's no lie But, I
bisabuela decía, igualito a tus padres Lo estoy logrando a los 17 imagina cuando tenga los 20 Lo estoy logrando a los 17 imagina cuando tenga los 20 Lo estoy
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