Lyrics:
balling for life
I know dey wanna see us go down
No no no
I'll be calling p's
These hoes be bothering me
They want a part of me
Mo de le para mi
And i've
Bumping chief keef
Smoking leafy
Niggas geeking
Bout this chiki
That give head her dashiki
(Huh)
Posted at the b.p
Niggas squeegee
J's be leaning
To hear real ill beats combinated with rhymes
Brought to you by the person at the T-O-P
That be G-O-D, and I be T-I-P
The promoter of the flyness, witness
me high B P
And when you put that thing on me
I dey loose my senses
You don't know what your doing to me girl
You don't know what your doing to me
You
In that p**** I be stroking
Girl I’m tryna dive in (dive in)
Girl you rare you a diamond (diamond)
Girl I’m tryna have you wet all on me
You the one I
cara dos doutores
Heis a nossa vez do P.B. até a dois
Todo mundo igualzinho chinês
Vou vendo quem vem
Vou vendo quem vai
A pilantragem continua
Eu,
Hey!
T R A P G A M E
dos-cero-uno- nueve
SOBREDOSIS MUSIC
(Trap Shit)
In the Trap Life
Bit-ches
T R A P B O Y S
DannyKid
Uhh!
Hey!
Yuh!
El trap que
felizes, na guerra ou na paz,
tu empina igual Anitta e eu no pique Racionais.
Se a vida algum dia for tédio em P&B, baby,
faço um arco-íris de presente para
da um 2 e passa
Bebe outra dose, cai pra dentro sem neurose,
Fazer e acontecer, ser a caça que caça
Num toque M.P.B. ""Mão no Peito e na Bunda"",
Pode
-O-C-A-J, P-B-P uh
Sick of shit? We the remedy uh
Honestly, I don't even fear shit
Ten years, and I learned it
Took a room in the game, got it furnished
Niggas
preciso de um lugar pra me sentar
Eu sou P.D.B. Periferia
Começa a semana e é sempre a mesma coisa
Meu patrão parece um camundongo
Vive sempre a me
[LuanSig]
e ontem sonhei com vc
e nesse sonho eu enxergava tudo e todos em P&B 2x
[Fugga]
Eu senti falta de vc, mas o que eu quero é viver...
[Victor J.]
Pleno inverno, vendo essas fotos em P&B
O que parece deixar tudo mais dramático
Vi que nem todas essas flores são de plástico
Foi eterno, sim, que
look like my brother R.I.P. B Simms
My unofficial twin - hope you watchin me win
Make it to church on Sundays - cuz Lord knows I’ve sinned
Re packed my
B p m tronic
B p m trance funk
and how she been wasting her time
But I'm to P to be trippin got multiple Women
Enough for the plate and the sides
My heart and my body are separate if
on some different s***
Different fit Christian kicks keep a different b****
When I'm in that p**** she be pulling my dreadlocks
No flintstone we be making
got the drive
Love the ones that make me feel like this our time to be alive
R.I.P be to Kobe
24 Hours since the legend died
I bet angels in heaven
depois revelar e mandar fazer
Naquele filme P&B que você comprou
Vamos levá-los à ponte?!
Sim!!!!
Esse é o funk da câmera analógica
Esse é o funk da
might call me bae (Boo)
Prettiest letters out there are P-B-J
Yeah I’m pretty
Like my mom told me
Yeah I’m pretty
With two damn t’s
Yeah I’m pretty
que nunca
Uma nova saga se inicia.
Agora a cidade é seu mangue
Filtro P&B, códigos de gangue
Viu o ABC da rua e o que ele abrange
No que tange ao
a man that I didn't deserve
Earned a living when it was tough
But seemed it was never enough
Did what ya could, mama was holding it down
P B and jelly
While i stay hungry im feeding The fam
Im on my bread like its p.b. and Jam
Got all My wishes no genie and Lamp
Some shit i wont that dont Mean that i
up the where the P be
Spraying like a semi
Taking shots of henny
Ain't no hall of fame but imma leave my credits
know the load out heavy
Guap is
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