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P'tit coup d'crosse
Et les balles t'font danser
Mon père m'a dit, c'est toi Maradona, faudrait tous les "trrrrt!"
Re-fré, c'est toi Maradona
Me p3 Sika MONEY
Money Money Money
Me p3 Sika MONEY
Money on my mind
Me p3 Sika MONEY
Money Money Money
Me p3 Sika MONEY
Money all the time yeah
Cut
des aquarelles
M'fais pas l'coup d'la migraine
J'ai mis d'l'Aspegic dans ton sac Chanel
J'arrive en tracteur déposer la p'tite graine
Et même si
Codeína na minha fanta eu sei
Cor de vinho tintura Huawei
Vista turva p50 ou 100
blunt de menta
Bitch vc n aguenta
Vim trocar de m16
De glok
yo gudda, do yo gudda
D-do yo gudda
First off, R.I.P fo'
Compton California in case you didn't know
All up on derm with a pretty white ho
Made it out
‘pprete…
Partono p' 'e stelle, comme a greggi ‘e pecurelle
battagliune d’emigranti astrospaziali
cantano canzoni sempre eguali
chiano po’ se danno ‘a mano
the game foreverly
P P
Man i'm pushing all the p's
Incase you wan bring your p
Me I no fit solve your p
Shey you grab
Listen
Listen to the lines wey i dey
gar?
Vo fa na gar
Stamm a bagarre
‘Nteng e contant
Snfong l'impiant
Sfong na bicth
Stong relax
Mo ca m cercn manc me cac fra
P' m' piglia' nun t'
Marre de faire des sales jobs pour une paie de merde
Marre de faire le raze-motte devant un chef de merde
Marre que l'état m'croque ma p
s'emparent
Joue pas les zampa p'tit cabronsito
J'ai été sympa mais que j'te r'vois pas d'si tôt
Nos efforts d'en bas on les brûle au zippo
Un rhum un citron
ici-bas, via tout c'qui m'est arrivé
Assommé par mes blèmes-pro, je regarde mes pieds
Sur un câlin d'mon p'tit dernier, j'relève la te-tê
Le très haut m
m'connaissent as-p
(Ils mentent, ils mentent, ils mentent, ils mentent)
Ma mère m'a dit "mon fils, tu prends d'l'âge"
Kalash' pour faire le ménage
Les
Men yo pa konnen tankou D-Fi si Slam sove vi'm
Rim nan tèks mwen eksprime souri m e dèyè souri'm kache tristès ke m pa ka eksprime
E se sou kaye m pi
don't know why you mad
I don't care if he say
He got a bag
Bitch I got a briefcase
Pop another tag
Now I'm back on the E-way
Now I'm back on the back
But guess what, so here's my money
All I want you to do for me
Is give me some here when you get home
Yeah, baby when you get home
R E S P E C
60 ans juste j'oublierai jamais P'tite sœur mignonne à croquer
Belle personne à mes côtés
Bon j'avais encore mille trucs à dire
Mais... plus d
D-Block daddy, new black Caddy
Coming through knocking Michael McDonald and Patty
P's a haze and still going for 8 in a natty
Rather have God arrest me
andamos Low-Key
Tu p*ta quiere aquí. Yo no se lo metí
La gente Reza como Harambe, ando con los Monk-E
Quieren hablarme, pacto de sangre
Demasiado blood for
Será que um dia essa p**** vai passar?
Pensamentos continuam a me enlouquecer.
Eu não sei o que fazer, tô perdido pra c******.
E não encontro o
playin' niggas just to get a buck, get a buck
Yo, it's the P are O S P E see T, I'm a thug you can't PH.D. me
Catch me in the back of the club switchin' it
guardij, statt zitt
Si vir e tarantell staj cu me, statt zitt
Mammà a ritt m'agg magnà tutt cos, sinò abbusc, statt zitt
Borsa 'e Louis Vuitton p fa nu
I really hope my beshert is a J.A.P.
'Cause I need the stacks
Velvet on my head, I ain't talking cap
Dip in the mikvah and I'm doing laps
I really
shot me like cupid
Babe i'm only human, I never thought that i'd be losing
Something so special
Something so precious
That type of love that'll make you
what? (what?)
Yeeah, Snoop Dogg up in there, what up, what up? yeeah... D.P.G
[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Dogg from the "Beach" Eastside on mine
I'm
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