Lyrics:
just comin up for air
Put ur hands to the air to the air son
Put ur knees to the ground from their funds
Put ur hands to the air to the air g
That's what
g'on stop me
Ain't no bottom bitch g'on top me
You know, I'm sorry
You know I didn't mean all that shit I said
You know I blow things outta proportion
En un Clase G me vieron pasar
Mami estoy bien nada va pasar
Si no contestas lo voy a entender
Porque con otro quieres estar
Ya no estas, no quiero
sabe que o quilo é mais trinta my g
Trap vem de villa, ando só com dilla
Paga de bandido cê me faz é rir
Pode mandar a busca, que nóis nunca foge
Quem é
Circle of G'z no rats
Fresh from head to toe
We getting cheese
The team on that
We in this bihh, fucking up shit
Walking round
Looking like a lick
Haters
Surround myself with excellence
Peace to the G's
Stay sharp fuck a round give you a harp with them wings
Play my part with the art
All heart with no strings
I don't pray 2 god, I pray 2 my sis
Rezale a tu hermana, rezale a tu g
I don't pray 2 god, I pray 2 my sis
Porque sé que ellas van a estar allí
I
High fashion, scarpe Nike
Spicchiamo da soli in strada
Shawty ama il mio style e del mio g
Baby, riconosci la moda italiana
Uh no no, mami pardon
Luz do Sol
Delson Campos & Roney Araújo
G D Em
Como é bonito ver o sol brilhar
Famous
Famous
Born and bred in the hood
Living my life like a real nigga should
I been a G in the hood
Working myself hard tryna live good
Born
always speak to me
These demons in my head tell me sell a couple g's
I might have to get a Rarri coupe
And paint it yellow yeah my passenger is pikachu
on our lap
We ain't popping the trunk
And just like Kodak I'm all bout my skrilla
Real G I ain't never gotta put on a front
And since my bro died I
and write
Each night he heard his mother say these words to him
Yoseph my son, the L-rd our G-d is one
G-d is very near, Yoseph my dear
Yoseph my son, we
ain't following the sheep you ain't following the rest
I listen to my g's but I focus on my gut
We can all make it happen I don't wanna hear a but
Hard
Bobby Shmurda free
let's go , let's go
(iceheist iceheist iceheist )
Под моей кожей есть шрифт,
Боже помилуй я G.
Под моей кожей есть смысл,
Он и
criminal, I ain't too lyrical
My soul bright like a lighthouse
More pull than Barack in the White House
Real G's don't flex, tell em pipe down
Ask when I
warte vergebens bis irgendwann jemand dieses Level toppt
Geh lauf Run Go
Life Hack Live-Show
Fake G's Fake Love
Day Dream Days Off
Run nein kein Bock
Got my own drugs
Roll my own bud
Pour my own cups
Gliderz
Aye G, what you got on nigga? I got my own shit too.
I did it by myself
See I rolled it
if your brothers have been hit
Seen so many movies still you haven’t seen shit
Ironic when we apply heat they freeze quick
Couple g’s on your g’s now
rules everything around me
Cash rules
Cash rules everything a
Cash cash rules
Dinero
Money Power Respect
The G code
I was taught by OG's
How the game go
round
R-r-r-r
Rollin' round
Everyday we just get down
Everyday we just get down
G-g-g-g
Get Down
So we be rollin' round
R-r-r-r
Rollin' round
So we be
I'm on a paper chase
I'm just tryna stay down
Real g's move in silence
Know my way 'round
I'm getting to the money
So these niggas hate now
I'm
When we clapping iron
Me and my G's come equipped
With clips and black attire
'Cause we Do or Dier's
A platoon full of goons
With scars on their face
picking up taking flight yeah
Yeah yeah aye
And I wanna fly out to Cali and drive a g wagon
Everything digital dash
Counting this cash and it's
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