Lyrics:
era só Amoricana você sabe
Que os 3.4 chama atenção das piranha só portando coisa cara e vivendo como bacana
No segundo dia brotou mais danada só do
Good kush nigga
Tolliewood yea
(I love the hills)
Only blowing good kush that's a fact (uh huh)
Roll up a 3.4 of power (Yea)
Shaq attack (uh)
I
Cade você, meu amor?
'To te esperando
Samba, que samba, que samba
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Vejo o dia mudando
3.4 na
見当違いね
Nonsense? Unfair? Clever?
Come on
1.2 もうDanger develop
3.4 止まんないStill Roll
5.6 上がるInnovation
7.8 果てないEmotion
1.2 もうDanger develop
3.4 止まんないStill
3.4 grossite
Pou yo fè sa pé ba yo 3.4 notis
Mè véyé'w si Il la ni on tad polis
Pa vin pou 10 man sa délika
Yenki pasé o kawtyé vwè sa Véritab
Ou sé
Hey Girl LA ベルリン
To You 差出し不明の
3.4 パルスがうねる
チュールルルル チュールル
Beat Goes On...
チュールルルル チュールル
Beat Goes On...
Hey Boy ビルボードから
Hey Girl スクランブルから
It's you
3.1 - Na Volta do Mundo
3.2 - Molequinho Bamba
3.3 - A Lapa é de Quem?
3.4 - Salve o Rio de Janeiro
3.5 - Cordão de Ouro
3.6 - E Coisa Boa
Vejo o dia mudando
3.4 na escala ja da pra sentir que ela ta chegando
Cheia de força e vontade espalhando seus beijos
Ai meu Deus quanto desejo
Nem
two
Steady in motion
Roller coasting here's the peak
3.4 seconds
The quick release
I done been here before
In my head
About a year ago
With
caminhada, na estrada, 3.4 habitando o planeta,
varias quebrada, varias ideia, varias letra na ponta da caneta
nao quero treta so quero letra
que mata mais
ass until it's red
I made my hamster give me head
Pull up and hit you with that lead
I raped your mom in your sister's bed
My dick is massive 3.4
Spank
to miss it
3.4 ounces
The ground, you can kiss it
When we land
Fingers in sand
Take my hand
It's over
This is not your vessel
You cannot know
Baby South
Eyto le bon numéro, Ma$hete 347, 3.4 gang, Crackcity
Shoutout à 5hiki Slime, le Royaume des Borgnes, so Southystan, Le five, 8arfeelx
Shoutout
a 3.4
Blowing up like C4
Hunched back like an Igor
Heavy load from the team sports
Y'all sound fake like a keyboard
In the way like a detour
And out
Verse 1
My head my shoulders my knees to my toes 3.4
put all my effort in you know it shows
Takes two to tango yet all the steps have been my own
don't want cake
Eighth in the wood, 3.4 just approximate
Bread on his head hit him with toaster
Like how the chips taste?
Yeah, I know they hitting dog
forte a vida me dá, tem vez que até penso em desistir.
Tô com 3.4 e muito cansado, só que eu sou mais eu, e vou persistir.
A grama do vizinho ta sempre
Still went to college got a 3.4 was wearing gear they never seen before Helped a lot of niggas out that I never see No more ask then niggas why they ain’t
really that fie V.O.C. ain't really that tight he ain't really got heart claims he a player dog but his ass don't start yea he got a 3.4 but he ain't that
the one
Because I really am
Huh, gah damn
3.4 to the damn
Credit is amazin'
810 FICO clan
White people money
It's time to level up
I'm thinkin' multi
le sue mani tremano
Mentre parliamo
Sembra ci sia un terremoto
Di scala 3.4
Dai tanto fai tanto
Sulla tua pelle rinasco
Scivolo sulla tua lingua
Come
3.4 matricule
Arrête le rap t'es ridicule, on te monte en l'air sans véhicule
Pour toucher le sommet pas besoin d'échelle
On va te niquer comme Jacquie
wash
We don't keep scores
But we keep swords
Detour
Insure a nigga like Esure
3.5 of the cali
Why i give me 3.4
I need raw
Got deep chords like
strapped up you ain't gone phase me
Told my homie that's locked bro page me
3.4 why they stage me
3.5 what I'm blazing
Pop smoke you cannot cage me
Thick
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