Lyrics:
Backwards
Talking too much can ruin your blessing
Sorry I asked like 44 questions
Each thought in my head gets more and more wreckless
Twenty some years ain't
От винта!
Выжму сотку из разбитого Форда
Криминал!
Не кричи, давно прошли те времена
Сядь назад!
В моей сумке 20 лямов, как с куста
Я их честно
wrong
Now I'm almost twenty
And I didn't think I'd last this long
I'm stuck in a rut when it should be my prime
Got the feeling I'm running out of time
sauti haitoki
Sorry mashabiki msijenge chuki, ilishaacha ziwa la mama bila mikiki
Itakuwa hiki kijiti kinachileta dhiki
Marijuana
20 Percent kuruti na
Got two, two, three, and five, five, six
Glock 20's, that's all in the whip
Yeah, Foe Five 2 live nigga
On God, you know I ain't walk on the beat,
(молодость стиль)
(geef mij 20 minuten)
Laufe vor dem Sixer das ein Street Parcours (Blep)
Sippe Jack das pur (Huh)
Rauche GA$ im Flur (Huh, Huh)
Ich
we live
This is not the life we want
This is not the life we live
But we got everything we want
We hope that we die
before twenty-five
twenty
Tonight I'm gonna cook a meal for myself
Cause I don't gotta share it with no one else
I'm twenty-two now and I'm living alone
Spending Friday nights
miei occhi vedo solo buio
Che troia di merda che schifo ti giuro a 20 euro fai tutto
Non voglio parlare ora le tue parole sono solo fumo
E tu sai che
give me topping
I wet em up with the stick like I'm mopping
Smoking on four twenty it got me jolly
Smoking on four twenty it got me coughing
Clutching
あれから20年 僕も私もがんばりました
振り返ったら よくぞ生きて来たよね
これから何十年 僕も、私も がんばりましょう
も少し気を抜いて 歩いて行こうかな
何度目の春が来るのでしょう
雪解けの音が聞こえます
あの場所に帰れない
あの気持ち返らない
だけど今は幸せです
Yeah, yeah
Gonna make back 20 when I spend 10
10 on the bezel it's a problem ay
Got 110, but I stay real steady
Take another damn holiday
Gotta
Когда мы стали знакомы
20 чистых узи
20 кэша
20 чесных
Поднимаем
Поднимаем
Поднимаем
Купим вещи
25 годов
25 4 тыщи
27 стволов
Поднимаем
Эту Нисшу
В
Teng acora 20 ani, e not tenga o erra in capa
Afganistana te-a fannat, sunt bainaria, mentalitatea limontana
Ma vid eu in mana, senza fa-o fin de
awful news
And as they folded up the stars and stripes
Twenty-one guns pointed towards the sky
As the shots rang out he flinched a little each time
Then
you is just impossible to find
Hey girl you dont really fucking know me
Dont say you love me girl go ahead and show me
You know I need my drugs, 20
doing to me
Make my heart so cold
I just want your love
Want you company
Yeah I call back
Give you mine as a substitute
Pull up AMG
G to R
20 miles
the reverend he can't save you
boy
You bout to go to hell in 20 seconds
Like one two what I say boom boom
Three four yeah, that goofy no more
Five six with his
hard
Done made like 20 songs in two days, oh my god
Really don't get no sleep, I'm on these uppers, my lord
If he lookin' at me wrong, they gon' hit that
like glocks and switches
I like the honey badgers
I don't like countin' twenties, baby
I count the hundreds faster
I keep thumbing and thumbing
I don't
again?"
And I'm calling out your name
I can't escape this never ending pain
Trying to find myself again
But, it never seems to make sense
I'm 20 days in, I
though
Just a song of appreciation
A minute twenty, BPM's one twenty
Not everybody's like this
But competition's plenty
So if we're strangers in 2 years
on Coop, that'll get you robbed
Petty 20k and still didn't do your job
How you up to 40 and you didn't spark
Pussy maggot nigga, you ain't got no heart
Pussy
a dieta
Coi polmoni di un maratoneta
A San Siro come Max Pezzali
Ma anche se non ci arrivo chi se ne frega
Perché sto con la 20pot nella casa
Faccio storie
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