Lyrics:
Pediram p'ra matar a América mas eu não consegui, não consegui
Apesar do racismo, do voraz capitalismo e da podridão do poder
Lembrei-me da Lua e do
every morning
Eno be jogging Ebi morning adey search
Br3 wani na p3 wo sika eny3 saa bro u go perch
Ano be Dbee bro imma street boy from the trench
Life
Just landed
Back with them P's
I'm really glad we made
Came from
A little bit on nothin
Guess we graduated
Nxggas
Know i'm getting checks
They ain't
like friends
Only the wang you the enemy
I am the one they pretend to be
Skeez on my kap not forgettin me
They hatin the way that i'm livin the p
adrenalina
Com isso tudo
O trap salvou a minha vida
O trap salvou a minha vida
Como minha mãe dizia pra mim:
"" - P*** só, ladrão só""
Antes sozinho do
Toma rajada na cara,
Thc tá no globo
Misturo com altas parada.
Quer ter meu sauce, meu drip, meu swag
Se Inscreve p vaga.
Toma rajada na cara,
agredir
Não sente nada por ninguém além de si
E agora vai escutar o que eu tenho p falar
Algumas verdades duras de aceitar
Apenas um pouco do posso onde
lugar, eu não falo tio pode pá
minha gíria é desgraça opai, nem isso tu sabe fala
aqui na Bahia só homem arretado isso não é p vc
nunca teve calo na mão
dinheiro
Bem mais do que ontem nego
P-Pelo' verdadeiros
Eu vou ter destravar o dedo
Nego cê' sabe só desejo fé (Fé)
Sempre calmo (Calmo)
Giro esse (Cash)
the cake go go get the pape
밀양 Get the money 서울 Get the money
Dom'p get the money ay I got fucking money
밀양 Get the money 서울 Get the money
Dom'p get
sleepin' at the vacant
I hear them sayin' I hope he don't make it
I done came a long way from the P servin' grams
But these nigga don't know what I been
You know in life, you should let people know when you've been inspired by them
Yafeelme
Shout out to the mob
R.I.P. Yams
My nigga Donny said he
J'suis dans une vibe, à mort
Plus rien peut m'atteindre maintenant
P'tit verre de sky, à l'ombre
Jamais assez pour en faire trop
Faut que j'me casse,
knew me
But you just acted dum like a newbie
tryna hurt me by selling your p***y
Coz another black man
won’t end up sleeping hungry know that girl
too foreign I can't deny
I stay with it, all day posted with the goons cant be on site
I got game, I got hoes, I got money and it rains (Yeah)
P I M P
comme ça
Les gars y savent pas faire pour accoster les p'tites minettes
Il faut faire avec c' qu'on a
Les rendez-vous galants se font maintenant sur
don't really feel good
(I wanna feel good)
(I might I might, I might I might)
I might party party
P-p-party party to death
I don't think I'm breathing
Just Send me the addy the pack get delivered
If it's too far then you paying for shipment
I ride around with a P in a sprinter
My heart is heart is
When you talking to me
Call me Lil Lamb or GlowStar
Cutthroat or Chip Skylark
P***y ass n*****, boy you not street tho
Feel like bad boyz, hit em
Dizes p'a manter em privado, mas tu postas a pic
'Tás à espera que eu te atenda, mas desligas a seguir
Baby girl eu não mudo
Baby girl eu continuo o me'mo
fois gras / e um vinho de Bordeaux
Filé, eu te retorno entre 9 e 10 e tal
Às 6h ainda estou na plataforma da Central
Você devia estar aqui p’ra gente
my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free
Discover L.I.M.P.
Say it
.Unos buscan fama, otros quieren una p*ta en su cama,
Yo solo busco algo de plata y que la mamá esté contenta,
Voy en contra de la tormenta y su
up cuz I done fucked up shit agin
Real niggas keep going
Lost 10 P’s and a nigga still scoring
Can’t stop now pocket started over flowing
Can’t
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