Lyrics:
Si si si ma salope, ça s'asphyxie à l'azote
V'là l'zizi d'Alkpote
J'veux finir comme Jack Abbott
C'est l'Retour d'l'U2F
Des soldats Néochrome
T'es
Passé et moi j'vis que pour brasser
Bitch, ta gueule, y en a assez
On t'laissera jamais passer
J'te f'rai pas la passe, biff j'amasse
Tu m'verras pas,
the purple
I went from F's and D's to A's and B's
I prayed to God and I believe that he did it
Now i'm a changed man
A changed man
I had to change plans
I aint
drauf für Pillen
Nein, ich brauch' keine Visa ohne Limit
Ich will alles in bar, bitte
Gib mir ein F (F)
Gib mir ein L (L)
Gib mir ein M (M)
Viva
pull me any closer
I may suffocate
[F]
Is it my fault
You're not holding me
I want your touch
Need you close to me
[M]
cm I too small
Too small
4M Vibes
E aí, Oreia?
Os 4M e Oreia
O bonde dos 4M
No modo avião com a gata do lado
Dentro da mansão com meus aliado'
Só na contagem maciça
the high n***** on the left side
And whole m********** smokin' on the right side
You sayin' "f*** Gillahouse" n**** likewise
This is how I walk up on your
wh"t's go round
So m"ke sounds so profound we groove now
F"ce down underground look to the clouds Ch"nge now up down now we moving
crowds Around town le"ps
the chain
Bitch we off the chain
Know I'm wit the gang
You can't hang
Wit my f@#%'n gang
No we not the same
Problematic wit the automatic
Nigga who want
get into that!
I grew up f*ckin with gang Bangaz!
You grew up hangin' with name namers!
You in the house like a lightskin!
I'm in the field like
to the m***** f*****
Im a m***** f*****, I got a lot of options
Know a lot a goons, we got a lot of problems
Did some grimey s***, but we call it grinding,
We
(Yea)
Don't play up on my top (Yea)
Ight
I'm smokin' herbs
'Bout to swerve on a n**** curve
I got the fo' five cocked
'Case I wanna purge
It's f
f**king tired of yall nigas
like the homeless in front your house I will sleep
in front your crib 7 days of the Week
When I spot you I'm a keep it real
jump
I'm no average
I can vibe with different classes
Everyone I'm talking to is a bla bla
I'm lowkey sipping on my agua
Don't f*** with bigger circles I
like Michael Jackson I might have to beat it
(Yea)
Just like the pu**y might beat it (Yea)
Ni**a gone see it through the roof top
F*** a ni**a bi**h I'm
know my name and how i'm coming with this rapping s***
You dissin us we clapping s***
Man down we ain't having it
Blood nem got to many f****** glocks
my Feelings
I'll hit you in yo nose,cause I'm fresh F-fresh like a rose
He say I'm looking good so I Showed a pose
F-fresh he say I'm smelling Good
I been so stuck in my coarse, I'm losing ma force
Different things I'm wishing for
Always wishing for the lord, we living it poor
We suffered but
don't think you need a mitten
I'm 'bout to kill a rat
And no I didn't use a kitten
Ayy, big blue faces
I just f*** with the hooch
AK-four-seven (Yeah)
You think that you know everything but you don't
All those f****** lies you telling people thats a no
You think that I'm stupid that I don't Pay
You think that you know everything but you don't
All those f****** lies you telling people thats a no
You think that I'm stupid that I don't Pay
M -Tu kajal Naila Bele Mo katha kain Bhabu
F-karan Tu Dine Mor Manar Malik Hebu
M- Mo sukhare Mo Dukhare Pakhe Pakhe Tu Rahi Thibu
Etiki Maguchi
husband
Coby breadest brought your guns
Cuz We bought a f*ucking dozen
See I be thirsty I be lurking, I'm a savage with it
Theres levels to this drilling
Written by Christo Andriopoulos
Like uh
Out here Tryna get rich quick
Come & f*** with me I'm on that real potent
Baby know the deal it's
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