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For det er Rolex tid river hele by'n
Jeg er på en

Longboard in the streets posting vogue
Getting followed by the trees living next door to Alice
Wearing all our gold
Two dollar store for all our clothes
They

some diamonds on my arm
I knew the plan up all along
A n**** rob me i'd be darned
Get the work up from the farm
Made 10 bands by dawn
In my hood Ima don

Rap's behemoth
Check the tracks the whole album steaming
Passion gleaming, pass the seasoning
They wanted a plate so I had to feed em
Now I have em

Play "bulletproof baby"
On apple music
Lyrics for bulletproof baby by silvana imam
I know you ain't gonna back down on us now that we need you
I want

unlikely
Here tryna get these checks, uh Nike
I be outside, i be outside
In the whip, wine down got the stick right by me
Strapped with the plastic
Go back

l'album de ma vie
J'suis rentré dans ta tèss, y avait pas tant d’cadors
Les pules-cra vendent la mort, j'm'en fous d'tes ventes balourd
Drive by Aventador

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

on your block for three summers and four winters
Chinchilla cold with the soul of a young old nigga
I never been hoed by any thot or gold digger 
The 44

make profit
Off of shitty flows, jacked lines, get behind
You fuckers gone pay, I promise
Your music is making me nauseous
Got another album inside of my

porobil tak veľa zverstva
Že by 20 albumov ani náhodou
Na tie všetky blbé príbehy nemohlo stačiť
Keby som dnes vedel vrátiť čas späť
Tak sa radšej hrám v

Blümchenvergewaltigungssex
Ich halte die Stellung auch wenn alle neuen
Deutschen Rapper Welle machen
Mit Schnellfeuerwaffen
Ihr seid keine Drive-by-Shooter
In Deutschland

na predok auta
Vraj sa mu nový album páči
Tak že stiahne ho zajtra
Ďalšej autogram na cecok, ma asi 12
Mala by ta stiahnuť domov za vlasy mama
Keď idem

ten shit
Nesieme rap pod pazuchou do novej éry, nespi!
Náš prvý album amigo, good fellaz šlapu amigo
Sound bouncuje a mrdá tvoju hlavu amigo
Sme rýchli

fugazy yo
The first time I heard rap I was so gassed
Cause back then
You could make an album with no cash
But nowadays everybody is so cool
You got niggas

a crazy trigger finger on me
That bitch shoot, shoot, shoot
Pulled up to they album release
Party, you heard "Do, do, do"
Niggas got a problem with me
But

frankly
Cause our community spirit's forever fancy
So I'll never miss my call-in
I went from chilling by the phone box to
Phone cases in the phone shops

Bora
Mosh pit death, another body caught on tour
Consumed by the greed watch
Living things bleed
The Catcher In The Rye the
Literature that we read
When

maximum équivaut à
Mes notes de frais
Veulent tous faire des albums mais la
Plupart ne sont pas prêts
Veulent tous jouer les gangsta mais la
Plupart ne sont

C'est Laclassic, j'suis pas seul pour ma
Part j'aiguise l'album
Loin d'être un mec que le vice harponne
Sache que la tombe elle m'effraie
Je sais que la

and they lost the key
I'm mad as fuck 'cause by now
I'd be on album three
I keep beggin' but no oh oh oh
They wont let me go oh oh oh
I thought it was

you feel the pain maybe you
Relate tell me do it
Make you wanna bang do a drive by to it?
Has it really helped you
I be gettin messages from
People

just waiting for the baton

Got my masters in English
So I may resort to Latin
By the time you hear time
I'll be past gear six
And if they ain't dead

nikoho, je
To bez zmien, nešírim jak ty
Tu nenávisť, ty kretén, a bacha na
Ten krvný tlak, nech ťa nejebne, idem
Si album, idem si Comebackgang
Idem si