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Dimmi cosa succede se ti rivedo
Sicuro non rispiego
Perchè  io sono vero
Uno step non lo rinnego e
Rivedo e vi vedo, mantenete le armi
Per me siete

Write Sum Bump

Playa Fly

Movin' On

1998

darker faces of hate  who wait and prey that I banish 

and if they could man they would  take Mr.Flizy and banish 

or just eradicate IBN eternal

(Yea)
What the fuck bro
(Yea)
Run that money though
(Yea)
By the truckload
(Yea)
I'm with a thick bitch
Smokin', eating gumbo
(Yea)
She like to kick

ridin' (Baby) , hatchet ridin' (Baby)
Ridin' (Baby) , ridin' (Baby) , that's for life

I was 10-years-old, a lil' scruffy
Already ridin', grippin' a black



Three wooden crosses and Lil RT, mixed with a whiskey lullaby and some ol' Brad Paisley

“It's a great day to be alive said”, Mr. Travis T. Don't be

know Im the truth
And I'm the numero uno in this motherfucker
I'm never gone settle for deuce!
I'm breaking loose!
Yall better duck I been sippin that

west 

North south 

North south 

North south

North south...



Yo picture this.

A lil boy blinded by the skrilla 

Flipping bikes, 

Shooting skits,

No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire
No pain, no sire

No pain, no sire
Say you know, by then
Baby's soul fightin'
Baby's soul fightin'

a park down south
Now I think of that I just laugh out loud 
Man I even hit it on my living couch 
And she made that bounce 
Lil mama bounce 
I want them

walks by go behind the bed
Oh she said oh wait
Dale por aqui
Dale por aca
Uno Dos Tres
Cha cha cha
Ya yo sabe tu monga
Want the English term yea I know

to a goblin

I'll do you like Lil Wayne get tatted up
Trying to stare me down, boy. Keep your neck up
Gone play Superman. I'm Darkseid
You only think that you

dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head,

Mr. Undercover
He don’t need to be discovered
Ain’t got time to find a lover
He’s a lonely one man show, woah--

Lil’ miss pencil pusher
Day by day

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

Groupies are

shit get blewnt off
Pussys act tough but I'm fucking on they punta
Big dog status bitch I'm looking like Kujo
Draw four nines I ain't talkin' bout uno

the freak
Bought new pants and they came unzipped
iPhone charger yeah takin' yo whip
Legs on fire like I'm floating to pie
Take a detour, yeah see me come by

shoot em up bang bang/Lil homie in the hood gang gang/They wanna be the hardest mudafkr out in the streets/My AK 47 will knock you out of your feet/ 45 by

you ain't blessed, uh huh
Nigga i am next, it's $LUMP
Bitch even Lil Pump is smarter than you
Do you even have a clue how dump your music is?
It's wack,

I need to see the fucking
Facts bitch im talking about mills
Uno fucking dos only me and
My mans selling dope to the
Folks fuck with me get smoked
I

hollering and both of em got collic
You ask about daddy she uno theses kids growing up with no papa a lil more than she asked for she said that she got her

You speakin' on it vocally
Then you gotta be on the in, a known member
I think I still owe 'em
Lil something since November, whatever
Who need credit

niggas thought it was sweet
He got set up by a bitch, that's RIP
Bodies on bodies lil' bitch
Snuck in with XD
Walk down, walk down, came in the click
Do

on that nigga, no way
I ain't gon' wait on that nigga like table
Uh, sit back and watch it like cable
I'ma catch it down bad and disable
Uno ain't signing

em out
Rappin take skill when you in a drought
Then they Gon ask what you rappin bout
Wow, I mean life, niggas outside
I think it's ok keep close