Lyrics:
walk you through the past
I ain't planning my next year
Cos every night might be my last
R. I. P. to Dolph yeah, R. I. P. to Pac yeah
R. I. P. to Pop,
fuck the other side
We known for sparking on the first like nigga fuck July
Z. I. p. l. o. c. k. let's get this lil shit clarified
I Been making hits
remember anything
And we're just living for the moment
Trying everything
[Turk P. Diddy]
Tryna survive in this harsh ass reality
Stick to myself don't wanna
Hopped out the pot
I bubbled over
Now simmer down
This that new and improved
Funky and jazzy sound
Dame P. came to turn it up
And shut it down
Gotta
拝啓、前略 このメールがあなたに
草々、かしこ 届く頃には私
心変わりしているかも
今より好きになっているかも
それは Mr.Postman
気付かない HotRomance
ほんの一瞬 恋は気まぐれ
女心 まるで猫の目
きっと気付いて 今日の文面
最後の絵文字の意味は P.S I...。
am bigger
P.S Sumie, I love you
I hope you can see me go
Behind you there
I hope you can hold me so
Fair and square
Older guy
Older guy
It's the same
they trained to kill just like the Nazi’s ,
My b*tch she bad to the bone like Taraji P. Henson ,
I got em payin attention ,
When they takin bout the trap
with the loudest green
And I smoke from the proudest trees
So this girl doesn't get it for free
You know she's paying premium P.
Back of the ride getting
znika
W samochodzie u Patryka P.
Tylko sugestią są światła czerwone
Gdy wkraczamy w nadprędkości zonę
cuto przekracza 150 już
Czy to za szybko? c no
chains
The right to pump fat directly into your veins
Acting fucking deranged getting enraged
Fighting to put MAPS on the Map
M. A. P. What does it spell
savage
R. I. P. Breyonna Taylor
R. I. P. George Floyd
R. I. P. Elijah McClain
Justice For Jacob Blake
Welcome to the freakshow
They took over the street
meat, drink skeet like protein
Trigga Maxo C, Mexican OT
Zaza pounds of the loud get 'em OT
Drank by the case, took a pint to the face
Like P. Diddy,
and say
We're the ones mis using guns
R. I. P. Breyonna Taylor
R. I. P. George Floyd
R. I. P. Elijah McClain
Justice For Jacob Blake
Welcome
smell am for my aroma
I won put am for your body like a Corona
Shawty pull up in the Honda or the Corolla
P. D. D. Pekus daddy, them day all over
Uber
nigga, knock down G's, steady flow
So I'm calling P. R. C., other shouts, sinful
This, I'm claiming six, time to-
This, I'm claiming six
This, I'm
mete el demonio pero bien que se la aguanta
Hasta que se venga de ahí no podrías sacarla
Sea como sea
Bien que se menea
Como una P. U. T. A.
Eh ah eh ah
see
Are not a mystery
One thing to remember
Is that deep at the center
The mindset
Of the average
Is really quite savage
R. I. P. Breyonna Taylor
P'tit bonhomme par-ci, p'tit bonhomme par là
À l'école ça n'arrêtait pas
P'tit bonhomme tape dis, p'tit bonhomme ça va
Mais pourquoi ça n'irait pas ?
clmal wil Pappa P wees
Pappa P Pappa P Pappa P wees
clmal wil almal wil Pappa P wees
Pappa P Pappa P Pappa P wees
Oh no, julle hou nie op moan nie
to the P. on the mic you will see,
The peoples´ champ that´s me
Skibadee, skibadanger I am the rearranger
Hit them with a raw for sure now bun your draw
They're really rockin Boston
Pittsburgh, P. A.
Deep in the heart of Texas
And 'round the Frisco Bay
All over St. Louis
Way down in New Orleans
Pöpi, mina olen pöpi, mina olen pöpi
P-ö-p-i-p-ö-p-i
Pöpi, mina olen pöpi, mina olen pöpi
P-ö-p-i-p-ö-p-i
Paata kutittaa sen sisapuolelta
Tulkaa mukaan
l'zouave
Au fond d'la cave
Paraît qu'y a pas d'sot métier
Moi, j'fais des trous dans des billets
J'fais des trous, des p'tits trous, encore des p
l'zouave
Au fond d'la cave
Paraît qu'y a pas d'sot métier
Moi, j'fais des trous dans des billets
J'fais des trous, des p'tits trous, encore des p
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