Lyrics:
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
Look, every Cuban link is at least a kilo
Verses by the Machine and the beat from Preemo (Preem)
I do it for the streets when I release a single
Si? Ça the ti? Kom pa gangstera
Po nuk je ti do me bo rrep
Po ti nuk di mbylle gojen
Dhe mos fol ti si? Ça the ti?
Kom pa gangstera po nuk je ti
Do
Bawo la se de ‘bi na
#CHORUS
Lead- Gaari ti tan Ewa ti tan
Resp- We are lying low
Lead- Elubo tan ko sowo
Resp- A ti r’ogo o
Lead- Ko s’ina Epo tun
Heaven’s blessings manifested
Now down to earth again
Invigorating and refreshing
Hear my prayer
DROP BY DROP super sweet and raw
DROP BY DROP it’s a gentle
Take what you want, get what you like
Open that window
Ain't that shit raw
Ain't it? That shit raw
Look through my mothafuckin' eyes
Vision impaired
Tan na tonight ta ni ti ta na
Tonight ta ni ti ta na
Tonight ta ni ti ta na
Tonight ta ni ti ta na
Tonight ta ni ti ta na
Tonight ta ni ti ta na naa
Running round my mind again
I don't got the time for friends
I've been bending backwards just tryna get these wounds to mend
Rub them raw with salt,
No cap as I flex on em
You ball hard I got next on em
This shit raw I don't step on him
I can put some bread on him
Homie better go check on him
Word
Yea, yea
I see you riding wit ya man (wit ya man)
It don't matter I excel baby I'm too raw
I been plotting this the plan (this the plan)
It don't
understand the chemistry
Lately raw smoking dope 3.5 by the destiny
Live life fast lane, I don't know why they tryna riddle me
No American Idol, made it
wide with rhythm and raw rhymes
To rid of the false lies that rivet with wrong tides
Bring the messages to heal or it end in the crossfire
But I
Big or small
Spit it raw
Still, I'll kill 'em all
For competition
Kill 'em all
Fuck competition
I'll kill 'em all
The competition (yeah)
I'll kill
F in woman stands for funny woman moment
Let's make it one hundred percent
Raw raw raw raw raw
That's kinda sus, man
Snowflake
You wash yo ass
My
acting they really be faggots I send em the addy these niggas just pumpfake
You just found out about Truskii you dumb late
Been by myself give a fuck what
Excited within by what's outside
I love you most in the daylight
Let me see you, baby
See you for all you are
I just want you raw, raw
Let me see
Rap game, heavy hitters
Two decades of this music yeah
We keep it raw we're here to devaste
Why you fuckin with the heavyweight? Ah
Twisted up your
Ayo, what the fuck you think a record
By Pussycat Dolls featurin' Busta Rhymes is gon' sound like?
Okay (ahh), yeah (ahh)
Oh, we about to get it
church
Push it push it smack down raw put that limit down
Pack that with the perc
Smoking on that og od sour kush that holy purp
Like jesus got holy
Trap Be beating, trap be beating
AR - 15 by the door way, keep the dope safe
B*tch I came up out a crack pot, I got dope ways
Raw like sushi, get
I need my money by today an I can't wait
2 5 2 Times 4 thats a whole brick
Old dirty
Like it raw
Tell them hold the mix
Out ere I've been juggin every
Know I hit it raw that's why your attitude be sour
Fucked up in the past now we can't be the same
Been like three weeks since I called you by your name
I
Generazione zero più parli più mi avveleno
Più sbaglio più bevo uno svarione del mio ego
Non ti vedo quando cala il panno
Faccio il danno e annego
Money by the duffle
Fuck my baby raw
I aint care at all
I just wanna nut
Rest the world can suck it
Mama call me luck
Das because i'm lucky
She know
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