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Yah, dai tempi del 2theBeat, Bolo by night
Fino a Scarpe da pusher
Siamo ancora qui
Inoki, Baida

Ho iniziato questa roba, eh (uh-uh)
Mica per
a brief reminder: my salary has not been paid.
Send it care of the ghost, by return of post Q P.T.O.:
No-one likes a debtor, so it's better if my orders are
Bys byla dáma
Přitom jsi stejně
Ta stupidní kráva

Tak už si lehni na záda
To bude príma brigáda
Tak už si lehni na záda
To bude príma brigáda

Nech si
I got on six damn chainz, two damn rings
Louis V bracelet, I'm doing my thing
Giuseppe's with the zippers
I don't fuck with broke bitches
Stay
T-shirt made by Louis (Louis)
Soon as I do it they do it (do it, yeah)
Running through the money like there
Ain't nothing to it
I know I say it all
‘cause I
didn't know the nightclub work and I didn't take any chance. So [I] went
back to the steel mill in East St. Louis, and worked there five years.  I
and my gal

Saint Louis Blues

I hate to see that evеning sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
'Cause my lovin' baby done left this town
If I
Δεύτερο σπίτι έκανα τη Louis
Άλλο να 'χεις χούι κι άλλο να 'σαι huy
Αναρωτιέμαι ποιος θα σε ακούει
Θα σε τρυπήσουμε σαν κοντοσούβλι
Κωδεΐνη με τα tutti
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
What you know about that? [Repeat: x3]
Don't you know I got
Key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap
of jack-knife eyes.
Stop talking 'bout the years - you sound like Louis Burdett

And we roll on to my back shed,
Play some poker, scratch my head
Look at the sky
I want the big rocks on ice
Buy me all the things I like
I want the newest device
Shut up boy don't ask the price
I want that new Louis too
Who gon'
still alive by 95 I'll still be door-to-door
With hits that make you hit the floor
This shit is straight from '94, young monsters making millions
What
I be giving too many chances
Fuck a bitch let me know when my advance is
Hangin out the window in my louis lances
For my mamma I'll leave a nigga
cops
See that shine from my wrist to my neck is all rocks
Gucci flip flops with Louis Vuitton socks
Li-Listen lil bitch we don't fuck with small talk
We
with the snake eyes
It's unwise to play me by surprise
Go to St Louis and let my chain hang low
Canary yellow diamonds mixed with rose gold
Go to St
that Prada
Gucci Louis yea she want it all and some
I ain't kidding when I say
I ain't kidding when I say she a model
When I say
Yea she want it all
strapping
Spend a bag on a Louis V jacket
In love with the fashion imma addict
I dont want that shit you can take it
But if your pussy clean bitch come make
Charlie
Všichni si hrajou na něco co nejsou
Děti si hrajou že maj cash
Rodiče makaj na tvůj iphone
Měl bys poznat co je minimal cash
Nemáte ponětí
being famous
Spent 20k on a bracelet
Double back and spent a 50 on a anklet
Now it's Moncler & Louis V blankets
At the end of every message "Stay
bands in my back pack (What?)
I might pull up with that Louis
You know that I do it
You know that I get that (I get to the bag!)
Never tell lies to my
Today I'm feeling Super Man
I don't need no Louis
This music be my antidote
And I don't need no Travis
This music be my therapy
And I don't need no
La Zowi, puta
Shishi boss
La Vendición papi

Puta, tengo de to' (De to')
Prada, Louis Vuitton (To')
Y con el ShiShi boss (ShiShi boss)
Gucci,
me
I feel alright
Alright when u by me

It's a lifestyle
With a popstar
Shawty just tell me what you want yea

Louis V bag
With a Porsche car
Mami just
phone (rackers)
I just took that bitch to the store (get it baby)
I cover my bitch in Louis (dripping)
I went put Gucci on the floor (whoa)
Rock Givenchy,

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