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uh, cozier, uh



(chorus)

Girl...what the deal....i've done everything.
.cooked the meals...everything from a 2 z.



(Verse 1)

i obviusly thought

kimś
Bo internet ci zrył
Ja ze swym bandem sweet dreams
Gdzie beze mnie byś był
I nie przejdę obojętnie obok tego co piękne
I tak stanę pewnie obok tego

jebać post
Chce poczuć się wygodnie jak książę, mordo jebać koszt (skrrt, skrrrt)

Nowy rok jeszcze więcej fur
Z szyberdachem będzie jeszcze więcej

nigga hopped off the porch, I was thirteen
Woodside by the Henny, fool with the Roxy
Stick made him head bang, night at the Roxy
And I look down

Fit wet, think I'm sweet? I'll face a nigga
These Margiela's on my feet just
To paint a picutre
We be ballin' in the summer
Grindin' in the winter
They

So disc jockey, play the beat
The one by ther-Z-A
For that chap Method Manbring the
Pain I believe it was

This week, we offered our condolences

I don't wanna be, I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be no B-list celebrity
Keep that Glock by my feet
Born and raised up in these streets
Duckin heat,

Jesus is coming
I no won born again

I no dey like Gen Z
Dem dey too like to gum body
Na just say demma ting thing sweet
My body for nobody (sure)

Used the change for a sweet, then roll down the street procrastinating with the bros
Another charity case, only really there for the stats to be safe

Married by the Queen of Spain
Oh, you should treat me better
I'm liable to forget her first name
L-A-T-I-Z-I-A
Do I pronounce this-a-way
Latizia is

A Day in the Life

Diamond D

Live at Tramps New York "In Memory of Big L.," Vol. 2

1999

didn't ring, I am sir 
A sweet young thing, once a romancer 
I didn't really fancy her, so build equality 
I get a beep downstairs from Y.Z

fur
Z szyberdachem będzie jeszcze więcej chmur
Nowy rok, nowy dres, ciągle ten sam wór
Robię geścik se palcami - byku taki kalambur
Płacz hejterów jak

zádech démony, chtěli by kus ze mě vzít
Ale fuck it, dneska v noci já se cítím wavy
A už nechci vedle sebe krom tebe nikoho mít
Jedeme z města do města

And that everyone’s honest eventually

A bunch of years ago I got taken
By someone who said that shed
Get me stuff for free
Lots of talk, sweet molasses

my ting from uptown, I like mine sharp, kick ass with breast
This gunman life got my sweet one vex'
I been outside, girl, give me a rest (tst)
I

každej víkend (Yah, yah)

Mám bad bitch doma (Love), je to bílá vdova (Marihuana)
Je sweet jak donut, ji motám jak roll up, pak dělá mi kolaps (Yeah)
Vydrž

Jesus is coming
I no won born again

I no dey like Gen Z
Dem dey too like to gum body
Na just say demma ting thing sweet
My body for nobody (sure)