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arms you just kicking shit so
That’s why I’m never worried bout how they talk
I live by a code that I could never neglect
My palm itching bout that money

Same shit different day but they call them urban soldiers
Lil kids with big revolvers repping post codes on their shoulders
You with no respect for



Three wooden crosses and Lil RT, mixed with a whiskey lullaby and some ol' Brad Paisley

“It's a great day to be alive said”, Mr. Travis T. Don't be

west 

North south 

North south 

North south

North south...



Yo picture this.

A lil boy blinded by the skrilla 

Flipping bikes, 

Shooting skits,

dreamin of a holier place
But people say hes phoney cause he lowkey aint a saint
Lil homie had a past, he was smashin' every d
The urge in his head,

Mr. Undercover
He don’t need to be discovered
Ain’t got time to find a lover
He’s a lonely one man show, woah--

Lil’ miss pencil pusher
Day by day

„I only recall Jeremiah's warning of false prophets
They fill you with false hopes
They speak visions from their own minds“

Gotta killin' 'em,

need a fan
See lil' mama choosy, I think I need to dance
So I ask what her name is, she said me
And who you going home with, she said me

Groupies are

reklamował i tak się pomysł zrodził
By zrobić tak samemu nie pytaj nawet czemu
Zbudowaliśmy biznes na rapowym marzeniu

Bilard domino kino Quentin Tarantino

you ain't blessed, uh huh
Nigga i am next, it's $LUMP
Bitch even Lil Pump is smarter than you
Do you even have a clue how dump your music is?
It's wack,

You speakin' on it vocally
Then you gotta be on the in, a known member
I think I still owe 'em
Lil something since November, whatever
Who need credit

house
I was gettin' sucky face right there on that tan couch, he'll be all up in the room fuckin' a 'lil bitch brains out
Grimey niggas, we ain't worried

nich tańczę pijacki fokstrot
Z ziomalem od post prod
Wrzucimy na wosk to
Zatrzęsiemy Polską
Nieważny jest rejon i post code
Yo, zobacz ile stylu w tym

andare, vai, basta un mio freestyle
Idiota, confondi Daddy con i Drive-By

Sì, Agon, Emis Killa
Ma ne manca ancora uno no?
Direttamente da Prato, Gabba
Made

motherfucking nerd
Ale I don't give a F, lil' bro, yo, rap
A môj rap je môj bodyguard, ak ťa nemám rád
Tak ti v sekunde dá silnú bombu na bradu
Všetko

Sing like Bilal! Spizzy, F-4
Sing-sing like Bilal!

They tell us sing like Bilal
Dance like Justin
Rap like Lil' Wayne before he got busted
Keep your