Lyrics:
crew, my crew
Jet lag got me hazy, got me hazy
But I won't sleep, I don't give an F
An F touchdown in LA, in LA
Switch to a drop top
With my crew, my
L’7em bl’Prunes séchées
Baghi la morte za3ma dki ok ms d’abord tchi tchi
Habt f tobus dl’kayla 3r9an isjel poop wimchi
brair mbiy3o l3jl : "woow hadshi
(Haha)
(Got Bitch Get Dawn)
(You know)
Do you know why I'm drilling so bad
Do you know why I'm drilling so bad
Do you know why I'm f**king this hard
Heaven watch as I tear your Christian God from the sky
My kingdom for a kettle
I smite thee God
WAH
Ugh f**king hell I'm gonna go kill him
Ugh f**king hell
T-Tkd
Nativa, Ti-Tipo um clone
Quer F*der com a minha vida
Me chama pra f*der, que eu quero mais ainda
Brilhando nesse piguet, com essa bunda lá em
Vida 7asha 3tatni coup de tête
Lyoum 3andi kherja m3a ma bouteille
Win nedik m3aya jamais t9oli kont tem
Baby haka wla have a good day
Ma nedkhol f
kima bghit
Ma baghi tta 7aja mn la vie
Gher rassi w la famille fl'abri
F'nhar Mohammed Ali
F'lil yddya ki Gnabry
One enemy fl'mraya
Deux trois fautes
down I'll dance)
ma dupe lowo olorun
(I'll give thanks to God)
T'okunkun ba ti su, se b'owun lon f'ona han wa o
(When it gets dark, is it not God who
La mezcla me tiene volando como avion, f*llandome a esta generacion
ya no encuentro ni una santa que canta, polla dentro de garganta sin falta
solo
kano f jenbi meli bdit ou daba finhom
Ya lili twal
Problema mea l cabessa
Men bin yedi
Tara teleft l'adressa
Khelini haz
Machakili 9ad beha
Ra kulshi
[Chorus]
Pull up with shooters
Time to make some damage
B*tch I ain’t savage
I ain’t f*ck no average
[Verse]
Uh
I said do test me lil b*tch
Kola morning fay9 ba9i kanrouller
Kantsna f babi zahri ghadi sonné
39li mchargé bzaf denya li nssatni
3tit ro7i lkochi ta7aja mabghatni
Cha9 tri9i,
flourish
'Cause if they don't kill you physically
They kill yo soul
Don't f**k with this momento
Speed me up on a different tempo
Get with the program
R-R-R-Range Rover
F-F-F-Fake Lover
C-C-Colu.cci
O-O-On the feat
I'm dreamy, I keep asking for more
I'm looking for the keys, I'm banging on the door
it's my jacket to leave in
Won't stop, smoke a blunt, now I'm geekin' Boss up, to the grave with my feelings
F**ked up, how my homies be leavin'?
give a f*ck
We just try to have a party
And the f*ck this shit up
Everybody always hates us
And we're feeling kinda proud
Cause these kids don't know
Yeah
Livin' my life like a movie
I do not f**k with no goofy
She poppin' that pussy no uzi
But I will not let that bitch use me
I cannot let em'
Intro :
DM7 GM7 DM7 GM7
Verse 1 :
DM7 C#dim - F#
Awalnya ku fikir semua tampak mudah
Bm7 G#/E
C'est quoi ca l'gente fbalo la vida loca.
L'mdrasa no kho bghina risko fl'floka
Qu pasa nada amigo la lm3ayl fayoka
F la casa m6r7yn nbkho wfydina
say it’s quite bizarre
But I don’t care – my picture’s gonna hang on the wall
3up
And then it’s fame over
3up
F-f-f-fame over
Media is a koopa,
Let's gather 'round the campfire, and sing our campfire song
Our C-A-M-P-F-I-R-E S-O-N-G song
And if you don't think that we can sing it faster then
to do
That's what I'm used to do
Countin all this money what I love to do
She don't want your number she don't f**k with you
Flexing on you n****s what
Hook
Cuz I won't ever give a f*** if you're going on
Hate if you want I'm a go and throw a song
I'm never stop give in or give up
I'm in the streets
Kanjbd ma plume
Y'as le ciel qui gronde
Des feuilles qui tombent
Ldakhel baki mkhbi la bombe
J'ai peur de l'amorcer
Nueve dos
Machi paris centre
F
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