Lyrics:
Oooowwww yea yea yea
Oooowwww yea yea yea
Call ya nigga tell him go chill with his niggas
So you can have a ladies night tonight no need for him
Lil Baby, He be The Boy, but bitch I'm The Man
Keep me a chrome bruk up ya Bones stickin ten toes I'ma flip Me a pack
I'm in my zone when I'm
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
Yeah I'm fuckin on ya hoe
Got her legs up to the celling
Run up a check yea I'm wit it
cannot front
I just want the face
Ya bank account
On my feet to my waist
I'm just a young lit nigga by the way
Get it then skrtttt
Scream andele
Flex
the time I went to Murrow it was already a wrap
And I wouldn't have believed you if you said I'd join a frat
But life gonna get ya and then it'll fetch ya
que nous serions
C'est là c'est là c'est eh ya ya ya
Na polê wamou
Ah ah ah ah ah ah
La ville n'a besoin ni de soleil ni de lune pour l'éclairer
Car la
Amdan isterim oh, götten isterim oh
Meme yalarım oh, meme yalarım oh
2 tek attım ya, onu siktim ya
Yerim sütumvlar, seni de sikcem ya, eh
Tek ihtiyacım
at least, writing lyrics at 2, No, no
(YNG, Gang)
2AM, making hits
These niggas be sleep they don’t make shit
So I keep me a tool in my basement
Ya niggas
They like Childz you a introvert
I'm like yeah don't get ya feelings hurt
I gotta get to work
I don't deal with you funny n****s, type get mad 'cause
Ne-nena donde estas?
Ayer pasamos juntos la noche
Pero me dejasto solo aqui y
Ahora ya no se ni que pensar
Y dime, que me hiciste?
Solo dime,
dont ya
The truth its still fuck u
I hate ya but i dont yea
The truth is i still love u
I hate it but i dont ya
The truth its still fuck u
I hate it but
You know I'm a hustler
(Hustler)
You know I'm a hustler
(Hustler) (What Up)
Well I'ma break it down one time
I'm the man and I'm letting ya'll know
Voy, caminando en esta vida sin amor
Y de pronto ya no tengo solución
Si me falta nuevamente tu amor
Ya, ya no se a donde debo caminar
De repente
Don't be shy
You just gotta pull the trigger
Right between my eyes
If you think I'm gonna fear ya
Then you're right no more
I don't care cause I'm
you the only one you battle with
When you rattle with snakes all i gotta say ya demise the catylist
General raw renegade not ya average
Im smashin these
Do that shit
Cmon lil mama do that shit
(Come here girl)
Do that shit
Cmon lil mama do that shit
Soul sista
I'm tryin get with ya
What are you
living life, I'm thinking twice
Bout doing thangs
Gotta hit the streets
For the disbelief
What ya doing fam
No more slipping falling back
Gotta different
Let's just go easy on this
Yea
I am so fresh as fuck
But also the fuck that y'all be fresh as
Young nigga with style, go hide ya main lass
I pull up
pull up with the wonderbread and murder ya
Oh mama you the baddest
Yeah ya so ruthless yeah ya too savage
Got the gun tucked in the mattress
Pull up
Tu palabra
Prometiste-ehh
Que volverías
Sin mentirte-ehh
Ya no te siento
Eso me aflige-ehh
Ya no respondo
Inconsciente-ehh
Necesito que tu amor
Habibi ruhee Hafi wali qalbi ya Habibi
Habibi ruhee habibi qalbi
Habibullahee nabi ul Arabi
Hua ibnu Abdillah
Wa mabus be wahyellah
Hua khatamu
Esa noche que tuvimos
La he pensado muchas veces
Cada vez que te veía
Más y más yo te seguía
Ya llevo tiempo sin verte
Me está matando esta intriga
We trapping out the bando
Fast lane living no slow mo
No I don't care bout ya man hoe
Cause We living like the huncho
Chillin in the house
She wanna love me in the worst way
Want to blow it like a birthday (Ahhh)
Come through if ya thirsty
Baby if you want dessert say (Ahhh)
Wanna love
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