Lyrics:
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The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by
We´ve walked these streets all night
Enlighted by the city lights
Tripping on each other, stealing you kisses
I'm drunk with the touch of your love
speaking to me
So loud I can't by any means I ignore it
Edibles in the down the hatch let um sneak up on me
Am I an over-thinker or am I over all
only you get my down oh)
Cause we living by the grace oh
Shea na them day hate oh
Them no fit relate oh
Na me be my date oh
Na you be my faith oh
while I'm lonely, yeah
Surrounded by some posers
I'm so fucked in the rover
On the road and no I can never slow down
Uh, uh, uh, yeah rockin' 'til it's
There's a line you recently said too that impacted a lot of people
"We not gonna make it to 21, we not gon' make it to 21"
Yeah
Um, you don't feel
at weights
by da time he come home he should have saw like a million chickens
while um dis drug dealin nigga takin like 50 whippins
playin with raw
acres, and Jamaica
Make a lot of noise and
Take a lot of sedatives
Ain't nothing greater
Haters play the back of the theater
Players, take a bow, flavor by
And I'ma um
I don't need her, you know I don't need her
I'ma swing by your crib
I don't need her anymore And um
No, I don't need her I hope your man is there
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
The deck and then blast the sound
And pull over by the playground
Uh huh, you the flavor-nigga flow
I roll with force champ, so
Don't get Pa amped
You might
the body-baggin'
Man, niggas are dyin', huh, mommas are cryin', casket buyin'
Who, me dyin', leave my family cryin'?
Hell no, I 'cause, um, bloodbaths and showers
the body-baggin'
Man, niggas are dyin', huh, mommas are cryin', casket buyin'
Who, me dyin', leave my family cryin'?
Hell no, I 'cause, um, bloodbaths and showers
the body-baggin'
Man, niggas are dyin', huh, mommas are cryin', casket buyin'
Who, me dyin', leave my family cryin'?
Hell no, I 'cause, um, bloodbaths and showers
and ain't no reaching them
By day I be teaching them, by night I'm a heathen, um
Chilling with freaks and a ghetto Eritrean
Plus a Norwegian, look like
um
And I’ve watched that by the way
It’s been cool to see how
Are you enjoying that
KW: - Enjoying what?
PW: I’m thinking of a way to put it…How
Are
on the beat)
Mafia the dream, with his gunshots
I was talkin' to, um, I was talkin' to Slime when I said, um
I think I asked him do he think, do he think I
[가사]
휘파람 (whistle)
25, 20 Oh 그 어딘가쯤 Um um yeah
Yeah started chasing a dream light
Now 난 keep going
텅빈 가방속이 좀 초라해도
We don’t care 이젠 어디든
armadilhas que eu cai
Eu fiquei só e ninguém viu
(O que vale nessa vida é o que se vive é o que se faz)
O que pode se esperar de um ser humano perdido?
to life was so sick!
Hollywood hills 5pm 2015
So, that's like the main part i'mma
Use it throughout the song
But that's like the important part um 'cause
lá, lá
Oxalá se mostrou assim tão grande
Como um espelho colorido
Pra mostrar pro próprio Cristo como ele era mulato
Já que Deus é uma espécie de
[ KM.G ]
Yo, this is somethin new by notorious-ass Above the Law
In the motherfuckin place
The Illustrator KM.G
Yo 187, you gotta let em know what's
scream
Now bow down and praise the lord for the wing ding
I got skill to deal and run game on bitches
You can tell that I'm sick by the triple sixes
I
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