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an issue and we surfing on clouds
Roll a spliff up and we choking it down
Want a deal where they pay me by the pound
Never a trend
Wear the clothing that I

please don't make em shoot you
Don't do nun foolish don't do nun stupid
We gone leave you wounded fuck around and we gone boom him yeah
We gone leave you

Sugar sugar
I need that sugar

You so sweet and pretty
You so sweet and sexy
You so sweet I can taste it just by looking at ya
My momma said too much

Just like boom
Hopped up in my 'Rari it go
It go zoom
She just wanna fuck I took her
To my room
I can't fall in love with you wit you
That shit I

twin glocks
And them bitches is siamese
Boom boom boom boom
Boom boom boom boom
Doa forget the iv
Now they calling his family to id
Checking his cellular

the one who still remains
The only person to keep it real and never tainted by fame
Stuck to my ways like I'm Parker while I was on Marry Jane
Know some

Boom boom boom
I am a waterfall around whom
Crowds gather. I will lose, have lost
Was willing to throw
My sense of direction
Into the ocean

And I

cheese, no smile
Oh wow
Run a hundred miles
Count my blessings, I do it by the pile
Can't fool me with the way these girls on the gram go and throw a bible

Let me tell you about
The cowboys who rode out
They rode side by side
With intentions of living life
And taking life
For the dream

Roaming

a star
They let you do it, you can do anything
Grab them by the pussy, you can do anything

A$APPP
Little pussy nigga! (Huh!?)
Woah!!
Nigga you

BOOM FIRE!! 一度っきり
やり直しもない 後悔ない
BOOM FIRE!! いつどこでも始めてOK
ぶっつけ本番で
BOOM FIRE!! すぐ着火やFIRE
何でも焼き払え(FIRE)
BOOM FIRE!! 忘れられない夜に
してやるよ傾奇炎(オイサー)
丸腰上等 踏ん張る

Dang that's hot BOOM
I know the game from the top down
Dang that's hot BOOM
Pop a smoke then I pop heads
Dang that's hot boom
No save yea I cash out

'em famous (boom, boom, boom, boom)
You know I come from the ghetto, I wasn't just there
I was standin' on shit in them slums (exit 9)
Ridin' in

face it that's growth, pay attention take notes
You over forty and movin' work better be by the boat
Better be by the dock, better not be by your home

Słychać strzały na ulicach choć to nie jest Afganistan
Pod maską 600 koni Akrapovič daje sygnał
Oglądam wiadomości a tam jak zwykle jest fikcja
Bo

Bez błękitnej krwi z rodowodem podwórek
Jedyna słuszna droga prowadzi pod górę
Bez korony tronów idę ze swoim ludem
A każdy z nas jest młodym królem

right with em
I fell to the streets
I played man in the middle
I get Pape
You can tell by my smell
I go ape
I could boom him to hell
I got faith
Take my

Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

I'm  servin' these hoes
I'm servin' these hoes i  boom by my home
My trap in my phone i'm servin' these hoes

Leave a nigga with a headshot
He crying out to his mama
Nigga's know me I go outside
They call me by Flexx Balla
Bow, bow, bow, bow
Pussy boy talking that

on me you can tell boom boom boom bitch
Come on I got a big-ass Glock on me you can tell by the way I walk
Aye I got a big-ass Glock on me you can aye

Mr. Bass Man

Johnny Cymbal

Cra-a-zy Hits

1990

(Bop-bop-bop singing by bass voice)

Mr. Bass Man, you've got that certain somethin'
Mr. Bass Man, you set that music thumpin'
To you it's easy

życia,
Które jak żrący kwas
Niszczą Twą wyobraźnię którą masz!

Pod Twoim drzewem wspomnień
Ja oddycham
Pod jego cieniem swobodnie zamykam oczy by czuć
Pod

rzeczywistość
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Otwórz oczy
Zanim całkiem utoniesz
Rysuje strach pod oślepionym wzrokiem
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