Lyrics:
for keeps?
At P's for about a week
White toes when she step on street
Damn girl you more stylish then me
Hit Saks know your size it's petite
On go
p***y on a n***a almost couldn't handle it
Got to get the f*** up out this bed and make some shit happen
I been going hard that's why these n****s hate
mind my Q’s and P’s
Tell me this won’t be over until my last days part with me
Hey babe, take notes
You’re strong and I’m broke
Low tides, carry sands
What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck?
R.I.P Juice, R.I.P X, R.I.P Peep
R.I.P to anybody we lost in 2019
Please keep fighting, we will get through
R.I.P Archie free Lamron too much bullshit going on
R.I.P Kannon granny pray for her grandson put mom in a mansion
No matter where I go I'm always
White Male
With my right cheek on the asphalt
All I did was grow up blessed
They want me under ground
Called a brown nosing P.O.S.
Yeah upscale is my
these P's in the streets
I hope it ain't because I give 'em part of an O like a C
These bitches on me and they know
That I'm on go, yes indeed
Stop is
to live in the moment
Fuck that lil bitch in the morning
Fuck that lil bitch in the morning
Roll out the P and I’m zoning
Roll out the P and I’m zoning
I
Ima Benz whipper
Bad bitch hitter
Dior spender
Selling different genders
I love foreign-exotics
Master p “bout it”
Big bank take lil bank
We can
Y compramos más
Y gastamos más
B*tchi no parle más
P*ta de Instagram
Ella me tira un like
Mucha mucha class
Solo un fly no mas
Solo un fly
Oh baby i'm
start to trippin get ta flippin
We know how to leave a body on the block (Ayo)
Bitch we wit it errbody in my flock
S.G.E & P.P.B we give a fuck about
pété
Les p'tits saignent le béton
Bibi toute la journée
Rêve de voiture allemande
Et moi j'suis toujours là
J'attends que le temps passe
Le temps
meglio
Un cipresso nel deserto
La nemesi di me stesso
Occhi cremisi per il fuoco che arde dentro
Al petto un martelletto Micratek
Ceres e Cipralex
W.P
Bissy whipping a pie
Bissy keep that fire
Hk p9
Shoot like nba live
Pop out the sunroof to the sky
Let it shoot for that sound
I'm a troop for my
missing
When I catch him
They gone miss him
Little rookies ain't even
Hit the kitchen
Couple P's 56 for the sniffing
It's your momma fault
You ain't
on my Mac, shit now I'm just looking for reasons to brag
Let me not the mention the bitch that I'm fucking
The niggas I fuck with, the P's in my budget,
but nobody believe
Throw it for racks and she throw it for for P’s
Don’t answer no calls when I’m overseas
Told her I’m the realest
I’m only getting
bitch to roll my swisher
Pass dat, pass dat shit to me
Is you down baby we gone
cruise da, cruise da city street
Bump'in Bun B and Pimp C
R.I.P
Yes
or foe
Gotta learn the difference of the two
Foes dress up like your friends
Gotta stay on your P's and P's
They'll catch a nigga slipping
Snatch you out
way from living in the P's
Please tell these bitches to have some seats
I ain't gonna block you
I want you to see this glow up
When your shit flop
And p.s.
Break bread Break bread
Break bread Break bread
Break bread Break bread
Break bread Break bread
A wise philosopher once said that
Bands'll make her
kt otxa prei
E catem palavras p dzl k ela td k'm cre
Entra ne nha mund bh bem inquadra log prei
E um sabe k ne nos d tem um fake
Ek tem sempr inveja
S
como en coma sin ATS sin la UVI, en un R-5 sin la ITV
con la T.G.P y el OCB circula el THC y subo en 3D
me cago en el P.P, ETT´S, ETC.... manda tu PMI
Diosas y dioses de cemento
Van cantando su canción
Calle p ́arriba, calle p ́abajo
Arrabal p ́arriba, arrabal p ́abajo
Cuerpos que se cruzan esperando
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