Lyrics:
a bezel
And watch it escalate
That slow cook let it marinate
That marathon Nipsey Hussle etiquette I paraphrase
Gold chain matching that wrist watch
That
but honor, no mistakes to amend
Cause you're damned if you do, forever damned if you don't, damned to do it all again
The passage of his days, scribed
at the altar
Now I'ma put it on Robin Thicke
And I don't let my bitch go joggin'
'Cause she gon' think she runnin' shit
P-pop, sick wit' it
Every time I
underground
Of a world of limitations
We smile and rejoice
It is by grace
It is by grace
Do not despair of a debilitating illness that will cure you
It is by
underground
Of a world of limitations
We smile and rejoice
It is by grace
It is by grace
Do not despair of a debilitating illness that will cure you
It is by
in debt with - like - negative cash
In poverty - Detroit Smash
I'm feeling like a Jacka
"But... It's not my fault... No... it is... I'm the one
Wanna get with it
Yeah yeah, let's handle B-I
Yeah I-B notorious mo money
Mo yeah but we still claim victorious
If I was Wylin I just got curious
Swingin
to pretend
I asked when we're gonna be together
And it ain't been the same since then
Still a flyboy, she asked if I do Grime
I said Garage too
It can get
najmniejszego poczucia winy
Weszła do tyłu, zamykając klapę
Niebiescy na mandacie będą mieć stratę,
Ktoś widział jak rozbieg bierze niedługi
Lecz wystarczający by
Ta, zaczynamy zabawę, ha, ha!
Let’s get the party started!
Znów sobota, shota strzała
Wali młody, się zajarał
Knuje balet, jest tu ona
Do jaskini
You know i wanna shout out to The Jacka
Shout out to the mob figures man
Shouts out to live wire style and I see
You shake yo neck what it is mane
your mommas proud 2X
Let's do this for the people
Let's do, let's do it now
Back in a day when I was a teenager
Before I had status in a true way
by?
Only takes a second to give them a smile
And wave your and just and say, 'Hi'
Come on, let's do it
Let's make life better together
Lookin'
love no glory
No happy ending
This is the way that we love
Like its forever
Then live the rest of our life
But not together
Jej oczy odpowiedzią
Pozwól
Ohh! Stat Quo! Here we go!
C'mon, c'mon! You ready? (Ha)
Let's do it, man (Uh, uh, uh, uh-uhh)
Shady, Aftermath
(Sound, without focus, is just
knife by my side I bet imma shank you
If they speak on your name they not gon survive catch manual send that boy to the sky imma be a real nigga Til
it through
Do your time don't let the time do you
question that you gotta (C’mon)
And hurt 'em up!
(Give it to ‘em) Wet 'em up! (Let me do 'em)
Spark another match and let it
Flame get your dumb on!
brothers
Here try these fuckers here
[Chorus]
All my niggas let's do it
All my bitches florin that ass let's do it
Looks a crooked eye muthafucka
your dance, do your dance (we got a brand new dance)
Down, down, do your dance, do your dance (let's go now)
They say that's what you make it
me what you like)
Do it, baby
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your
cause I'm the fuckin king 4 gold rings icy on my sleeve shop for properties pistol in my jeans live by any means sippin promethazine rifle knock off knees
Crowd mover, my shooters
Really shoot, give me the loot
I'm like D-O, I got that ride or die music
I solemnly swear to stay in the zone
And if y'all
with a line
Forget about the pretty girl, a Saranac will do just fine
A pint of beer and a shot of Jack...a pack of Camel Lights
Some days don't see
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