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window, I'm not sure
A lot of sick niggas that
Were given the wrong cure (I see pride)

I watch the thieves bail
They sent him with youth jail
But they said

Refrén(2x) 
 Lóbadzsit köszi tenx a lót 
 Lassan adagolom gyere edd a szót 
 Lóbadzsit a keret kevés rá 
 Hogyha nem tetszik haver ne nézd má'

you been
Now I got a lot of wins (aye)
And I got a lot of friends
And I got a lot of friends
Where the fuck where you at (aye)
Where the hell have you

don't run away from the creepers
When it's getting late I be sleeping
I got a lot of loot and I keep it
You ain't got armor, you weak bitch
Squares ass

You already know what’s up man
It’s Deth Coni
We tunin' in with graveem1nd, let’s get to it

You gon' see my name a lot, 'cause, bitch
You know I

shirt Hanes girl, but I got a custom smile
Yo I'm drunk this the best
That I could muster now so just fuck wit' me

I feel a whole lot of love'
(When it

call me J, but
You lot can call me Jme

Don't get it twisted
I'm Jamie, the guy with the BMX bike
Jamie, cotch on the streets all night
Durag, no hood,

And a piggy we stole from the shed
We didn't get much sleep but we had a lot of fun
On grandma's feather bed

After supper we'd sit around the fire, the old

sensеs
Whole lot of paper, they thought I had rock
Scissors don't get in my car unless
You got Glock wit' you
We pull up on holmes like "You know of us?"

pipelettes entre elles

J'vois gros, j'vois plus qu'le gros lot
Mon ange de droite s'est fait
Braquer par celui d'gauche
J'vois gros, j'vois plus qu'le gros

No fronts this time niggas gotta pay
On my king size shit need a lot of space
In the the Prada bubble coat
Get a lot of hate
Running with pretty hoes

a lot of holes
Lied to the hams under oath and I lie to hoes
Put that ten piece nugget up, boy
That's not a roll
What you make it 'bout six months, boy
I

Crashing the coupe when I leave from the lot, got me losing my way now
Get me to stay?
I don't want to wait
What can I say?
I'm leaving today
Wait!

She stopped by the crib, I told her
"Take it off" you know I'm getting money
Getting quite a lot
And no, I don't got no patience
I don't like to talk

They say, "Nigga
You changed a lot" I made some money
Been sippin' on too much lean
 this shit gon' fuck up my tummy
I'm wit' my shooters
'cause I

you trying to get a name
Built for it or not but its gone drive yo ass insane
I done learned a lot and a lot of shit was sold
Took a lot of hits

I don’t talk a lot 
But I’ll get the crowd in 
I don’t like to smoke
But I stay the loudest
This gyal act up 
But I wear the trousers 
My bros always

head
And not the head
She wouldn't have an ego
In fact she'd be an empath, with a lot a lot of love for the people
She'd understand that everything's

costauds, les meilleurs du lot,
Les cerveaux, les solides,
On les laisse passer
Et on éteint sa télé !...

Laissez, laissez parler
Laissez parler ceux qui

We get em gone
That ain't no problem dawg
The plug had talked a lot
We payed the price
And peso got him got
Rhythm in my bop
Been locked the rock

Floating through my city in the night time
I ain't lying, when I say this skyline, looking fine
Survivor's guilt cuz a lot of my bros are lost in

done, that's the glory of it all
In the air, in the air, ayy

Got a lot of that there, in the air
I won't, I said, I won't, I said
I'm on the stage

Pullin' out the coupe at the lot
Told 'em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin' all the bells out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in

t'u hekt' mërzia
Zemrën tem e ke lëndu tash
Kaje, edhe lot e mia
Oh, sa po gabon, e dija

Kaje, mos t'u hekt' mërzia
Zemrën tem e ke lëndu tash