Lyrics:
on a dime
That faraway shore's
Getting very near!
We haven't a thing to fear-
We haven't got time!
Bum-bum-bu-bum-bum bum-bum
La-da-da-da-da da-dum
warty
Bóg Bóg Bóg przy kim stoję wiem nigdy www fajny ksiądz pl
Bum bum bum walczę ze złem taka bomba wiesz z parafii eh
Głupie pytanie o rapy zza
Uh
Uh, Yeah
Honey, I can tell by the wanderin look in your eye
You're just a little boy with about a thousand lies
And the girl you say is always
Oh
Yeah, yeah
I know you're a bum and no that ain't fine
Yeah, yeah
I know you're a bum and no that ain't fine
I don't need you like that, not in my
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Może ten napis ujrzałby ktoś godny
Może sam premier z samym prezydentem
Zanim by pokrył go czerwony dywan
Czas by swój może ktoś
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you
no amateur
Bom bom bom
Bum bum bum
Ain't shit sweet
I Ain't impressed by no gold
I just wanna see us shine
I'm the baddest queen you know
The only
What you know about
Living every day Like it's yo last
Looking in the future
But soul in the past
Struggle the hustle
Da pain in ya muscle
This shit
our net worth, the beginning of a new chapter
Strategic partner, financial power, understanding the future, no one can do it better, feel the fire from
the world, I got girls and I got hoes
I got money and some nice clothes
But it wasn’t by choice, born into a good fam
Yet I’m living without my old man,
Never knowing she a cheater and she online talking to a
Motherfucking bum and compared to you he a scrub
Then you thought you did enough but your love has
she fit to stop to the cry
Oluwa nah my levels
He no fit to fail oh laye laye
Got God by my side still
It's hard for me to do right
No blame me Baba nah
now
Homies by side, never switching, never turning round
Never stress
I'm the best
Who is that?
Take a guess
Atcha neck
Say it twice
I'm the best
Abena
Me I don Dey eye you before
Anytime I look at your picture
Say you seize e my brain to dey function
Let's go faraway na
Girl your bum bum be my
to the future is the shit that I'm tasting
But my money and life is the shit that I be wasting
Young boy, hold your head, you know you gon' make it
Put the prize
to the future is the shit that I'm tasting
But my money and life is the shit that I be wasting
Young boy, hold your head, you know you gon' make it
Put the prize
Falling through pages of Martens on angels
Feeling my heart pull west
I saw the future dressed as a stranger
Love in a space-dye vest
Love
Got no future
Got no future
I need to live
I need to breathe
I like to give
And sometimes I need to receive
And when I reach out for you
And you're
Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest
Give blunts to the niggas under massive stress
Give every bum on the street cash to invest
And hope harlem will
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you
We are amazed but not amused
By all the things you say that you'll do
Though much concerned but not involved
With decisions that are made by you
the funny people
Sitting by themselves
I know all of them
Wouldn't be scared
If you know what you're gonna do
Oh
Listen for the money
Oh yeah, oh
Scared
rose and have a tweakin speakin
Puerto Rican the powerful machine gun stun
Ba-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum, ambulence, lights bright
Paramedics fetish
but today
I'm a Nashville bum
Well now, here's a song I wrote
By myself, note for note
With a lot of help, if I make Number One
You can change
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