Lyrics:
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
zvědavý kdy poslední album kdy poslední bars dopíšu
Vím že jsou tu lidi co by mě bodli dali do břicha dyku
Nemám čas na problémy tak prosím tě zavři už píču
good ?
Awwwwwwww
Who that B ?
Misdemeanor on the M.I.C
I got the fresh kicks, dig kicks
You best believe it
You know Madonna about to hurt them like
Lady Madonna like the drink, but she don't like to swallow
Rockin' that product, honey, stay up in the beauty-polla'
Girl, it would be my honour
Make
I been out in Cali counting the waves
Take my mind off counting the days
I
I should've been by your side
I should've been by your side
This what
with the shrimp like you know
Oh damn almost got ate
Got ate by a snake and I almost got ate
I'm a shrimp it's the end of the album of the album
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen to
This the greatest fucking album you gon listen
swear my lyrics won’t be half as bad
I’ll write all the music
But the drums will still be played by Chad
Let me write Chili Peppers an album
Let me write
dig where I wanna
Ingen här en fighter snurra med bananas
Strapen är the side kallen sjunger som Madonna
Mannen I'm a rider blåser marijuana
Baby right
It was a lonely, long, and grimey night
I go to see my girl, my Madonna
I've been so lonely, I've been thinkin' 'bout you
It never fails, no
like Madonna
Asian b***h Benihana
But my Spanish b***h got persona
Yeah I got all these hoes
But can't bring 'em home to mama
Shawty think I'ma chase
I ain't lookin for a burner
No big tools ain't a hunter
No trap moves ain't a gunner
Nah I'm just tryna be a stunna
A living legend like Madonna
K.U.R.A
Let my engine sing, that shit remind me of Madonna
I won't argue with ya, I can't deal with all the drama
Presidential Rollie in collection
live."
Young man a, me firi Ghana
My pocket be empty. No Daama
I'm coming but quietly - Karma
Me never go fade - Madonna
Me don't want no drama
Cos words
strong
When you dance on through the night
With your madonna-light
I'm standing from a far
Watching you all high
But, you cry when you feel alive
You cry
sweat
I wish Narnia was on a GPS
I wish Rihanna was DTF
I got rich with these rap songs
Bought a drug problem, now the cash gone
Album filled with
to saddle up the Tontos cause I'm the Lone Ranger
I eat dinner with Jews but don't talk to strangers
I'm just a few albums from filling your disc changer
If
quite a lot. maybe that's normal when the band's not
On the scene for a while. but after that it feels really good to have,
Actually, a new album ready
the prosecutor, they gave me life, yeah (ayy)
Put that on my sister, my mama, waved at Madonna (ha-haa)
You are listenin' to an entrepreneur in Dolce Gabanna
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
Hi kids
Welcome to cloud nine
We sure are glad ya stopped by to see us!
We got some special suprises for your red asses today
We got the insane clown
see
Ooh you juicy like banana
Girl you moving hella fine like Madonna
I been scoring all the goals maradona
And when I’m flying to the city we can roll
For my City YNG Travs
Official lyrics written by Jesse Travaglione
This ones for my city throw them 4s up
Way Before the fame they act like they
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