Lyrics:
millones
Fajos por montone
Llegan los matone
Kilos hasta en camione
Me tiran buscando que yo lo' mencione
Giles rebotando no hago promocione (la doble v)
En
kein Nine to Five
Diva doch sie will kein Streit
Sie weicht nicht von meiner Seite
Heute Nacht sind wir nicht leise
Paffen Joint und wir lachen
Trinken
dekh jatt kida napp de aa
Keete sale kakh de aa
Doori satho rakhde aa
Ajj de star v ta, fan bilo jatt de aa
Maal billo chak de aa
Akh khadi rakh de aa
still down to lay it down
Coool
Yh did break a rule
But I saw my mum struggle I had to hustle to get out a mood
I member days I did nine to five
I tried
paradox, v hlave mám paradox len
V zrkadle stojí ten typek čo mi trochu podobný je
Poznám to, hovorí tiež
Všetci by chceli len fame
Ja chcem len pokoj a babe
Do be, do be yourself
Do it with a cheer
Do be, do be yourself
Cos we're not full of fear
Occupy kick back forty five
Welcome to the world of Brian
It's ten thirty five we still gettin fried
I'm too geeked up its all in my eyes
Niggas ain't talkin bout shit in they rhymes
All they do is hide
V3boi
Seal no kill person now
Eh eh
Eh eh
Eh eh
Lo mo yen
My shawty sho mo
That i love you jeje
Love you tender
Mo ba to sa lo
But your love is so
me through for the hellbent Rock n' Roll
My Miss V-v-v-v-vicious won't get you off for free
Won't ever let that ma-ma-mama get the best of me
lonelier
Feel like todays at a loss I'm a roll with yah
Five men down and five men to go which one's going to go
Right in the fucking hole I don't know maybe
태어날 때부터 정해진 운명
갇혀있었지 나는 꼬리칸에
이제는 못 버티겠어
살아남으려면 올라가야 해
내 목을 조이는 추위
발목을 잡는 내 출신
앞 길이 막장이라도
내 손으로 만들어내 피날레
fourty five 품
안에 품고서 탈출해 꼬리칸
놀림감이었던 내 어린 시절의
vill vara med dig ha dig helt själv
Snacka till klockan är 5
Sen vill jag krama jag spelar vår låt
Men du säger du måste gå hem
Jag vill vara med dig ha
rappers talk tough but they 5'5"
(5'5")
Think they need a little protein, Popeyes
(Popeyes)
In my dad's old whip when I drive by
(Drive by) this a homerun
Les jours à v'nir sont
Comme un froid d'décembre
Car t'es moins sûr d'finir
En fac de droit que dans une flaque de sang
Et qu't'as deux sens
T'avance
faster
One hundred and twenty five beats per minute. You feel it
One hundred and thirty five bpm. Faster-faster, as I said
One hundred and forty five bpm.
right outside and
Show you a good time ya
Cuz ur what I need
So pick me up
Spin me round one time like
Give it to me babe, oh
Got me up at 5 in
we gone ride
We gone twist we gone glide
Load the fo five
bang this when we ride
We gone smoke we gone ride
We gone twist we gone glide
Load the fo
I spell it I L-I-V-E Y-O-U
You knew me in a moment I'm
Ha!
Paintin' P-P-V's
I'm paintin' P-P-V's
Culture driven
No religion
Dog I'm fit to flow ballistic
Shovanistic overdosing
Comma-tossing so
dieming daily
I'll be damned if I sit around and just dwell on the maybes
Twenty five and still alive
We ain't made it this far to give up
We go
put your bet on me
put that thang on me
if you fuck with me
show me L O V
she gon fuck a G
she gon fuck the team
niggas love to cap
they not
9ta5ing feeling trapped in time
cfter that get high then I free my mind
It is what it is, I just do my business
Going through the nonsense
For
like they down to ride (Down to ride)
Four, five, six, times they be on my line (Aye, aye, aye, aye)
You a soft bitch, squeeze it like it's toothpaste
Rap Game Cho Seung-Hui
Fucked your bitch five times, Booker T
I ain't talking about the MGs
Doctor Scott O.G.
Rap Game Cho Seung-Hui
Fucked your
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