Lyrics:
daddy, but I'll never call her mom
Feeling like I'm D Rose 'cause I'm number one
Hop up in a Lambo', it go roar
She all in my bed, yes, I made her make my
I be in and out the bank
Aye check
I get paid off what I think
Aye check
I be faded off the drank
Yeah check
Aye I'm D... cousins in the paint
Aye
I
notte mi va offline pure la serotonina
sono in serie positiva
di problemi interiori
La luce dello screen m'illumina d'immenso
La luce dello screen
ouais
Paye dans les délais, viens pas m'raconter d'histoires
J'suis dans mon délire, dans des guerres de territoires
Té-ma la, té-ma la, té-ma la
the stove heat on six, yeah
Rocking bells from the Roc-A-Fella center from New York
To M.D. the home of the gunk ass females
With all my bitches in place
I'll
too short to box with me
Your arms too short to box with me
If you ain't know
I'm referencin' I'm G.O.D.
Ah
Your arms too short to box with me
If you
Tu me noies dans un désert
Inondé par mes pensées
Tu déchires mes paupières
Et m'empêche d'oublier
Périphérique de brume
Je m'engourdis d
like I might
Roll up another swisher
I'm so blow'd – I'm so open
I'm so blow'd – I'm so open
I'm so blow'd – I'm so open
I'm so blow'd – I'm so open
Roll
take am high Everytime we solo milli with solo mili
So draw d wild cards
All dis ppl wanna know what am made of
I gat d vibe I go give Dem vibe I'm d
bigger toe
Everyday day different hoe
Know what to call her
She gota BOA she gota FifthThird
She say she just like her momma
I'm D'n and clearing I'm d
'affranchis d'toutes les années
En saignant toutes ces instrus
Tu m'supplies d'arrêter, mais c'est qu'le début
Un vrai supplice, une torture
T'as cru qu'j'arriverais
Two fingers down
Mean she going down south
Like she from the peach state
And since she chocolate like Gabrielle I'm D-wade
Understand me, no Miami I
Yeah yeah yeah
Ronnie G
I need enemy blood
I'm kicking my feet up
They dip when the beef come
Say my name wrong and you'll be lunch
I'm so VV'd up
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
Run up on me nigga
U gone fucken see (yea yea)
Cause I'm L.D (Lil Dex)
And just like the designer
Yea I'm so Supreme (I am, I am,
take me to a better place
Then I fade away
Just like I'm D-Wade, like I'm D-Wade
Balling with the Heat like I'm playing on 2K and I'm dunking on this
Man I don't even know what the year is
When I walk down these streets
I never look back cause know I'm fearless
Why'd you always look so serious
One
we smoking could shut down the E-way
I could drive off with the heat Like I'm D wade
Future's too bright, I can't see shade
Sellin' a dream like it's
pas l'temps pour tes conneries, j'dois protéger ma mif'
J'dois m'barrer loin d'ici et oublier la street
Pas l'temps d'faire le bandit, moi, j'veux
Bac ad teddred tenɣid-ayi, I don't need u
Irareɣ-tt kid-m d argaz ɣer umezwar, cem i yeggin default (ddifu)
Waxxa nniɣ-awem wi ttɛacareɣ wer tettessnem
coming back
We coming back
We coming back
We coming back
We coming back
Just wait just wait
Just wait just wait
Hell M-D PiiT
Hell M-D PiiT
Vraciame sa
reste
Comme la peste
A 220 sur la 2x2 nan je regarde même plus le rétro
Ouais je vais m'éloigner d'eux d'eux
Ils vont dire que je fait le mec c'est trop
Her Parents out of town so I come suited up ay
Bubble gum bitch so I come chew it up ay
Bubbles in this drink cause I’m so bougie'd Up
Gotta hid
j'laisse radio tournée
Parle pas de moi quand j'ai l'dos tourné
J'passe pas par là moi j'ai contourné
La vie de merde qu'on m'dit d'contourner
J'prends la
J'peux pas m'empêcher d'faire du son, donc il y en trop qui dorment
Et donc faut que j'les sorte
Je drop de quoi chill pour le summer, pour la suite
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