Lyrics:
to you from the the seeds
Of the oceans and trees you beg and you plead
But now i can say
I'm breathing I'm losing im wasting my time
I'f I could buy some
I'm bout to give you some rules
How not to f*** up the game
I'm bout to give you some rules
Not to go f*** up the game
Rule number 2
Never turn back
to the sky
YYF F stands for Fendi facts
F is how I finess
F is how I flex
F in the city hide your wifey, F is what I Pressed
F with the 40 sloppy toppy lil
I am not your Enemy...
I am not your Enemy...
Why won’t you f**king listen?
I swear on us it's not a competition
As I search my heart... I just feel
la barba
E non mi rispondi più
Finché non dici basta, dai
Hai paura dei rischi
Quando dopo mi scrivi
Una F con gli asterischi
Porto i braccialetti
Yallah bali bali drari
7it jina riye7na f studio yak
Matalan, ach ghandiro daba
Dima matalan zwina 3ndk a Masta
Wallahima nrdahalik
Ndiro chi
can f**ck after we smoke
Maybe we can smoke after we f**ck
Maybe we can do it all night long
Tell me baby is it right or wrong
Yeah
I know you don’t
Kanl9aha dima f’jenbi finma ndor yeah yeah
Kaydiro liha tri9 bach douz yeah yeah
She's a Princess
She's a Princess
Nhar kamel fik neb9a kanchouf yeah
I am not a fucking rapper
Kanbghi just lmousi9a
Dmaghi une fois ysma3 chi beat
Kayglabha mousi9ar
Kent baghi nhbes wlah
Jnoni makhlawnich f ti9ar
Ugh ugh ugh yeah
She moving to fast for me, I’m like hold on
Is this the right space for me, before we go on?
Yeah (Ugh)
We gon’ f****** bless em’ he
Nif chrif sel3a la mama
Wesh al kwach Hay Salama
Rwappa mja7em hako kmama
Rap lmeghribi haz 4 l3alama
Asghar soldat haz 7edda f mi9lama
Swlo gha
Army of girls
A-R-M-Y-O-F-G-I-R-L-S
(All inside of me)
(All inside of me)
Army of girls whoh
A-R-M-Y-O-F
(Everything I wanna be)
G-I-R-L-S (yeah)
motherf****** drill
Hold now
Counting all my mill
We don’t really give a f***
About none of your chill
Grow now
Counting for the kill
We don’t got the time for
Cómo un f**** alien
Yo los gritos los transpiro como un f**** alien
Con la piel de tres colores, corte f**** rare
Dame un track más, atrás, no
ghiro
T3icho la7da gha f clip video
Npaki npaki rwappa sghar
Li jongler machi li marki
l Poto s3ib i wessalha
Pause because
Drass dorous my couse
Koun
The shit I be poppin'
Is the shit i be spittin' out
All these F**cken bars
Getting higher than these stars
Let me talk about my life
Let me speak
Freddo
Ayi
Kick kick on it
RKD is on it
Real quick fam
Ehh ehh ehh
Friday night no cap
F*** s*** up with the gang
Friday night no cap
Nkwasiasem
pullin' cameras out
We boutta get it in
Run it, then we dippin' out
What it's all about
F**k fame I want money
'Til I'm losing count
Got work
What the f
f coins
Kalih b9fol
Track bhal chi khiit ghadi wkitsel
Nta makatefhamch ghadi wkatmel
Ghatban lik darba fl yed hiyal l7el
Mosta9bal fl maghrib
Don't Gotta a pot to piss in
Don't piss me off
Don't f*** around with that trap shii this is Hip-Hop
We bout to pop
Pop pop pop pop
Pop pop pop pop
the straight and narrow
On the yellow brick road
Whispers round the town
I dont f with these grown folk
Just minding my own
So what i dont give a fuck
Id rather
doing all day
Track mora track charger l playlist
Dmaghi 3ela9 kayniki f basic
9awni 3el 9arss flowat o lyrics
9awni 3aye9 bihom galo mais t es qui
All about that gangsta sh*t
I be all about that gangsta sh*t
N*gga you don't wanna f*ck with this
I be all about that gangsta sh*t
If you know like
wasn't tryin' to
I got demons in my head, I'm goin' psycho
Yeah, I don't like you
I'm f*** dripping with my white suit
I'm a definition of an Idol
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