Lyrics:
Fuck the Blasé Blah, pass me the joint
If it's static they want, I'll form a shot
That'll send a wave to they heart, rockin' all black
Crept up through
got a credit card
But every single bar that I'm spittin' here is credible
I'm sorry if I come across as blasé blah
But I wrote this in bed in a ménage
nothin', now a nigga stuntin
Think you niggas fuck with me, man y'all niggas funny
Smokin' on this blah pack, I'm movin' like a zombie
The way she throw that
you can't catch us, blah
Hit him few times, make him do a 180
Sorry bro, he got wrapped up
What's up, yeah, what's up, rollin' through town with
the key
I can do my thing with the ring
Put the Ah to Li
Properly
You a sexy thing
But now you blah to me
Attitude all fucked up
Green as broccoli
Top
the cash
When I get the money do the dash (skrt, skrt, blah)
I'll never stop till I get to the profit
I'm only stopping if
Two-Nine
Blah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Poof
Bitch, you gone just like magic
Knock your head off, I'll hit you good like
Mike Tyson
Hit you hard, I can't stand it
You
sama tapi payah
Banyak hutang budi tak mintak kau bayar
Aku cuma mintak tolonglah belajar
Aku cuma mintak tolonglah blah
Jangan call aku sebab kita dah
I wasn't 'gon make it
But I'm a bear from build-a-bear
I made it with love
(Janis Joplin told it even better)
(Even told it even better)
(blah)
This
All I hear is blah
I don't wanna hear nothin' you say
I don't wanna hear all the grimy shit these Niggas gotta say
I'm with all my brothers
We lighting
deceitful)
Wit my dog neo
We cookin up lethal
(cookin up lethal)
Im riding wit a ____
I think its ilegal
(blah)
Big ass k
Sing like the beatles
(Sing like
get rich cause all the planes we on is private
Blah
Got a mac stick it like to twitch
Like Nintendo I gotta have a blicky with a switch
Keep a beam
I'm always trynna give it all I got
I don't know why I need to -
la la la and blasé blah
Walk that walk and talk that talk
until ta-ta
Fake as hell,
face
I turn on that switch his lil ass went cake
Jus smoking dat blah and we running it up
If i send 32 then yo ass goin duck
We chasing that bag n we
even the sun Man, the heat from this gun, blah
The heat from this gun put you in an iron lung
Gonna look real funny ridin' around the neighborhood in
We're singing Fa-la-la-la
And hanging our Mistletoes
But I am feeling so blah
And frost is biting my nose
Someone, please tell me good news
Announce
it down
He was a stand up, nigga, then they sat him down
And he ain't hear that back door, all he heard was blah
This shit so deep, you can't even
ninatafuta Socket
Blah
Aimen
Napiga Goti Nashukuru ile Asubuhi
Aimen
Nilipo Now sio kwa Nguvu zangu ila hawajui
Aimen
Maisha Battle Ila Nafight hayanisumbui
blah
Comic book style pow pow
When im at the pow wow
Make a super ego bow down
Riding round
No designer on
Hoping I find the words to write the song
That
(Don't get me out my zone)
Get me out my zone (Bad bitch)
Bad bitch, yeah, she tryna get flown (Blah, check it out)
Bad bitches tryna rock VLONE (Yeah,
the blahs
Amazing things are everywhere
It lifts the spirits 'cause
Awesomeness is in those flowers
But nothing fights that glum
More than seeing
cocked with lyrical bullets
You know not what's coming next at your throat, blah!
Tre "Dawsin" with the confidence, yeah
Flawless with the dominance
My
Hittin’ the stu’!
Praise to the God, Hamduallah
Ride with the MOB, takda masaalah
Hidung ku tinggi, kaki jejak tanah
You better go atau boleh blah
Yang mana
jorden
Og de engler små som jeg kan ta på, ah, ah
Deilig er den himmel blåh! ah
Flere ting som rimer på blå, åh
Jeg kommer ikke på flere ting nå
Ha det
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