Lyrics:
heart don't live no more
So bitch, please
It's M-O-N-E-Y to the D-I-D
I have no reason for a homie, man
It's bout my B-I
My money mean admission
So I
It's Mr. Fresh and Clean, E-L-S-T-O-N-E-Y
Status reaches the sky, Ironic that I stay high
These busters act like levas , status barley knee high
We
on the sweater
Give a fuck about them niggas, put him on the T to get a better
O-N-U
ca e vina ta
Si sti ca nu e a mea
Te rog nu te intoarce,
Nu se face asa ceva
Si sti cat doare
N-am spus-o doar odata
Dar doare mai tare
Nu imi intru in
me o
Baby ah durotimi you know I care for you
Your love fit me pa you know I beg for you
O n se mi bi kin mu e lo le eh
Ah girl me I go die for you
Listen
Stanley Tunes ijinle rapper
Emi o n se awon rappers toh n wo pampers
Omo olomo toh n dara
Inu n bi awon oloshi now won fe bamije
Ajah, emi o
niet bezig
Status maakt bezeten, gedaag je fashion
Ja jeetje
En F-A-S-H-I-O-N
Als ik goed spel, ga ik goed wel
Ga soms too snel, alhoewel
Niet moe
ready to breathe,
We getting ready,
This is visions yeah oh yeah visions,
This is visions yeah oh yeah
V-I, S-I, O, N, S,
Visions yeah oh yeah, visions,
C-O-N-C-E-I-V-E, nigga
Damage infinite, I got the chi chi Miller
Monkey on my back got me feeling like Yamcha
(I threw a phone bill inside of Double Deuce)
I need
la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
Hey yo, yo soy el caballero de los hits callejeros
Desde mi casa, HMS Music
Oye, yo soy
N.I.C.O
To the Z mera time
On the beat hore crime
Tu hai DE to the CEPT
Main hu I C O N bhai
Toh krle tu respect
I'm a BEAST in my PRIME
Album kare drop
Khaale
mean you're actually the dean
No one can see what I've seen
The most hate from kids is where I D-O-N-T-H-I-D-E
Word to my mother, I've never been freed
To ba ni n rojo
Baba o le gbani
Mama o le gbani
Egbon o le gbani
Aburo o le gbani
Ko s'eni to le gbani
Oluwa lo le gbani
Eh eh eh
Baba o le gbani
Mama o
the stories that you’d think I’d be impressed
Boy I’m not your therapist so keep it on your chest
K A N S L O O S
Dus het geeft niet hoe vaak je snapt
Leuk ja
Chikere m
O dighi onye nyiri gi
N'ime onodu obula
Chiwa ebighebi
Creator of life
There is no one like you
In all my circumstances
You reign for ever
as planned
I knew something had went wrong
And it hurts to know that
We won't ever get to do that song
I'm about to pull a 4, fuck my P.O.N. at UA
I'm slidin'
to space
Take me to Space
I'm with the man
Marsupial
Las Vegas Tatsu Im on a parlay
And whatsup with you passing them all
Looks like Brenda's gotta big o'n
cerevell bro
Ij o' facc p' te
A me c' me n' mport vaje o' manicomio nun vaje
Nun m' pass manc pa' cap
(Mammina)
Oh robè
(Mammina)
Robè
(Mammina)
Ma vafangul
the D-O-N Doli
Uh.. uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
don't know who I be, well umm
I be S A M O N E a chubby gay bitch from the LA street
Lemme talk to y'all for a min
Listen, let's go
Now I'm
Hold up hold up
Hold up hold up
Stop the track broke niggas get back
Ay my brothers taught me that
Ay Lil Brody go it the strap
Ay M.O.N.E.Y I get that
waleikunsalam mo n kiyin
Mi o se igberaga mo ri yin
But e listen...
Te ba ri wa ke pariwo
Gbe! Kiriri gbegbe kiri gbegbe
Kiri yeeba!
Yeeba yeeba (Yeeba)
Omo
a brincar
A pala da imagem hoje em dia contar
Mais do que a track mais do que o rap
Flow ilude esse público wack
Hum rap fat check
Checka tá no a.d.n
of hell
Mad at me wonder why I'm mad at myself this could be so better I'm just glad I never left
C M O N E and fucking Y I been done with hoes if it ain't
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