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To a fazer niggas se perguntarem se o game vale a pena.
Porque me fazer frente nesse time não é um bom esquema.
(Reagalias)
16 anos nesta estrada
De louis ou

me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by

you can stay with me?
And then after while we'll sneak away from the bonfire
Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside
Gotcha sippin' on some

New York's My Home

Ray Charles

The Genius Hits the Road

1960

There's a rumor going around
That some of you good people
Want to leave this town

But you better consult me before you go
(Why?)
'Cause I've

(Band) uh
Uh (Let the band play)
Yeah, yeah

I don't care how it get done
Just get that shit done  (Okay)
Dior with some retros
Luggage by Louis

M aybe someday you'll come
To the village I'm from
Right by the bay of beautiful Napoli
Where each Saturday night
As the vino takes flight
We sing

You should come thru girl, I know that you wanna be on the move
Feet on the dash with a blunt or two
Baby I'm just tryna spoil you, put you in Louis

my dirt all by my lonely so I know who told

2 4 6 8
Prolly sip my drank straight
Quarter mill half a mill whole meal
Ay ay
Gucci Louis Prada my

damage you, you got thrown in the game with no manual
Back on my feet after the scramble, got all the intangibles
So pass the man on Louis Vuitton my

have it Gucci, Fendi, Louis, Prada
You was in the hotel room wishing that I was just by your side
Even though we caught up in some drama i’ll always be

anything you want
Take you to the mall
And I'll buy you Chanel, Louis Vuitton
And you always treat me right
And I should never treat you wrong
I'll get you

Hey Jacques
Have you seen Louis
Is he, still in Paris

I wait, day after day
In that cafe, by the river

Please Jacques
If you see Louis
Tell him,

Close
Close
Close
Close
Close close err
We got all the drinks
And all the vibes and highgrade over here
You can tell by the way that me style and me walk

letter
Ahead of my time and you know not
To ever put me in position
Designed to put these rappers
Out of commission
All I spit is dope and after this
Y'all

work it like a street team with an A&R
Empty the magazine, all the pages fall
By the time I leave, you done read them all
P-E-R-C, yeah
Percocet got

braking, split the power
Meet you in the after hours
After hours yeah
Imma hold my feelings tight, no
Shades cause my future too bright tho
2020 spraying

is dubs you know what I'm on
I been chasing after paper all I know is run Money Marathon
Hey
I got money on my mind
I'm just tryna get some dough
I

Remember? You used to go to that uhh-
That liquor store by your house?
Ay, lemme' finish recording a song
I'mma call you after alright? No, Slayer
Wh- Can I

miss me but not misses
If you ask me what's my interest, all my interest involve interest
It ain't nothing to cut that bitch off but you can't cut my

of bein' analyzed
By fans like they're scientists
Who criticize for every single rhyme I spit
If you really think I changed
Go ask my sister 'bout her

man you’re still in the cot 
And you ain’t at the top, it would pay you to listen when Outmatched
Outdone by this man on a mission
After just two rounds

You're fake
Give in
No longer longing

See I was told by my friends
Keep my head on my shoulders
Yeah I fly on them
Bought them a promise
Louis'll die

your wordplay intact
And 50 couldn't say it better
Can't find you
Show me where his mama live at
You a gangsta, I'm not one
But it doesn't mean by all

gave it a beam stay by the Louis, side on my jeans
My bitch she bad never pull up in jeans cause she know the plan when I step on the scene
223s and 556s