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就算这样又F1A;怎样_
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雨大风狂四处流浪_
a f***
I gotta pull myself together
You're running laps but I gotta walk it off
I feel I'm folding under the pressure
You're playing games, so I turned my
而你٢F;否ӱA;陪我到尽头
彼此左右不为谁停留_
心四处飘流
SKRRR
При виде меня они такие SKRRR
Со мной сука она орёт как ты так до этого холистал
SKRR SKRR
AMG F1
SKRR SKRR
Кстати что там делает ставка
Если есть
总以为你和他们见过很多
我却只是乘客
不管今夜你将F1
that get to the bag Just to flex it
Step it up switch the perspective look
The mount of F's I caught
On and off the court
But I still stayed a G
Still
还有那F1A;唱歌的小黄鹂
嘀哩嘀哩嘀哩哩嘀哩哩哩哩
hm
If no be you
Hm hm hm hm
Me no gree oh oh
Hm hm hm hm
I f y d i n o gat you for life
Ifydino gat you
I f y d i n o gat you for life
Ifydino gat
Aye
It's JR lil n****
Yea yea-a
Had to turn my
Auto tune all the
Way up for this one
Gla
Aye
Aye
Aye
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
I did it for me this time, I-D-I-F-M
I'm so selfish, me, myself, and I
That's right, I did it for me this time
I did it for me this time
That's
Sike boy who the f*** is you
Uh
I might f**k a b****
I might even f**k two
Uh
Hop up in the coop
That boy said he wanna shoot
Uh teach that boy
La d y y o u 'v e b e e n c r y i n g f o r s u c h a
l o n g t i m e
L a t e l y I 'v e b e e n d r e a m i n g o f
c h i l d r e n
never talk back like a lady might do
An' she looks like she loves it every time I get through
And her name is
A-are-t-I
F-I-see, I cry
A-l, don't be shy!
did it on 'em
This stone is flawless: F1
I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of bad bitches beggin' me to eff one
But I'mma eat them rap bitches
fF2;A;宋樊
编fF2;A;赵赛宇
吉他ÿ1A;吴O59;涛
混F3;
F・I・G・H・T・I・N・G
Hey, why aren't you fighting???
F・I・G・H・T・I・N・G
'cause everybody's fighting.
Everybody's Fighting
F・I・G・H・T・I・N・G
Hey, why aren't
I’m Tryna buss in her face with no warning
She Tryna f*** me all night in the morning
I can’t be f***** that if she boring
I stuck my finger in it
Senile
HOOK
Yeah….
I’m senile or I’m senile/ f*** it I’m crazy
I got demons from idimu/ down to the bay
We got ammo/ we got ammo/ we get am e Dey
You
ain't the f****** same
And I be going through pain going through struggles
Doing this s*** working a double
Doing this s*** getting in trouble
Please god
Modern Day Mountain Man MaxMusic 1981 Words and Music by Mark Chrisler
F# B
I pick my shirt up off the floor and tuck it into my
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