Lyrics:
Aye Marlin, what's happening
See
My roof open riding solo
I'll probably pull up by my lonely, four door
Power Ranger with the gadget, watch it go
Go
I'm just bouta make my style
God telling me to go praise that Bible
I've been with God since I been a child
When I open up that book I gotta be mindful
(Aye)
Yeah, yeah, it’s bout time for me to go, gotta change the flow
(Flow)
When it’s getting too hard to hold, gotta change the flow
(Change
mean yo, so hey kid, catch!
These nuggets, these nuggets, these nugget ugget uggets
With some peas and a hole in the bucket (cool, cool)
Dear Liza,
guy, right? He's so far back. I'm not even sure I'm the guy. He wanted to be honest with you. And then Walter Star, when he gets out of the car, New York
DJ Boom, beats on streets and here with
My man Kanye West producer of H to the Izzo
Takeover and all that let them know man
Yo, it's Kanye
Back by poular deman, it's magic
Dedicated (yeah)
When Carlito was dying
He see the shadow of his girl dancing with the baby
Like fuck it,
yet
Don't tell me where to go next
Driving and I'm zoning
Check the repertoire
I make u count the stars
When i slap u with these bars
U know who we are
Can't be with the one you love, then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe, I pull the lid
Her touch tickles, especially when
oh no
You're wanting more I go
I gotta spit the flow
Cash and happiness leaving me luxury and I
See all the others movements but they don't see me
Can
on
Hold on, don't let go
(Rock on)
My God and don't you know
(Be strong)
You got the power if you look deep inside
(The flow y'all)
Just let God be your
all alone by myself in the basement
Walter White the bass hit so amazing
Took the pictures off the floor finally
But I don't think it's safe the way
I've ever been is fucking fly
All you've ever beens a rotten liar
With forgotten style, boy, I'm trotting by
I'm the type of kid thats talking shit that
What the fuck are you talk
Walter, he peed on my rug
We're talking about unchecked
Aggression here dude
What the fuck is he talking about?
My rug
('fore I sell my soul)
Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe
Bury me before I sell my soul ('fore I sell my soul)
AK with the stop (stop),
Young top boy on the block
Yeh it's JaylewyT not Ashley Walters
Summer outside so the house gets cold
Coz I'm out on the streets with paupers
Man in
a kto nie ma flow
Nagroda Darwina któryś wack dostanie ją
Ty od postów kifoza się prostuj i zobacz
Joda nie pali mostów by mieli pod czym lądować
Walczę
know I go down
In the history
With so many hits
Being made by me
Rolling in it now
So much mula I see
The new Rolling Stones
When you know it is me
Ima
your pain
I've felt so c c cold
On the low low low
On the low I go on my own
I feel like a don full control
Medicine with me like I'm Walter White ready
the handle
Peace ock I hock a piece of meat off your face with a gymstar go on a date
Nigga, match made in heaven
He was a good boy, that's the catchphrase
wake
I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't fuck with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has
wake
I slip only when P-Nut gets me baked from that shake
Yeah you can't f*** with this
You're Walter Middy don't take it as a dis
But the fantasy has
Round and round and away we go
Round and round and away we go
Four by four and away we go
High not low and away we go
Round and round and away we go
od matki twoja bananowa bajka
Każdy chodzi ci po głowie co ty pokemon go?
Zaraz powyłączam rymem boy i jigglypuff flow
Co drugi asap spod kalnika mówi
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