Lyrics:
décante te dis-je Un odieux prodige Pas comme quand T\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'avais 20 ans En 1700 septante C\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\'était bien mieux dans le temps En ta
I've been just keeping this in my mind On my mind Y'all should stop sleeping its about time About time Y'all hear us speaking coz we just dialed 1700
em dead in the ChurchYard Prayed for money now I'm paid 1700 for the Goyard Having a party with the dead 2 steppin thru the graveyard All my
Heavy What you know about a young rich nigga gettin' money, everybody call him heavy What you know about a young rich nigga spend 1700 on a set I
Каждый день, идя со школы Жду этот момент 12:00 и 17:00, блет Моя жизнь наполняется счастьем Я вижу топ стрим, в не топ реал лайфе Каждый день, идя
Tryda run up a bag And put it up fast Kuz people gone switch on you anyway They swore that the 1700 block Monsta Got low inda hills to go hibernate
witnesses iont sparing the baby A dirty revolver a 380 a 410 potato This the life of a baby soldier a little gangsta 1700 Lil sleezy Poodie he 800 baby YEAH
Telling my codeine i want you Telling my money i love you Remember back then she ain't want me Now i be dripping and putting it on 1700 I'm putting
smell like the History Channel They ain't have no showers in the 1700s You smell worse than the 1700s You need to pick up a bottle of soap Deodorant is
беременна в шестнадцать Беременна в шестнадцать Новая серия в 17:00 (Нули) Кристи беременна в шестнадцать Беременна в шестнадцать Новая серия в 17:00 (Нули)
лол, лол! Типа - лол, лол, лол. Диджей, ты чё, б**ть, даун? Не пропусти, в 17:00 серия, где я съем её ножки! Не пропусти, в 17:00 серия, где я съем
a woman naval Took her premature baby Let her man see you rape her If I could travel to the 1700's I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite Through your
Е, нахуй твой Glock, если не стреляет Это 1700/888, да она знает Я пустой, но не от чувств, будто Ичиго Куросаки На мне снова катана, сука, я Хаякава
to me But I built my home and my family 1700 miles east I know I said that'd I'd be back soon but I've been delayed We've got to raise a couple kids
be mad when I come shut it down When I come pull up on yo bitch she gone bust it down 1700 just ran yo homie outta town I be chasin paper everyday fuck
on the way, I told him hold it down he told me what's the other way Its 1700 joe dont need no scale my eye can weigh I know if its the 1st or 15th they gone buy
the future and prayed us into existence from the 1700's We still here Everywhere aliens Where to win if not in our own mythology? Where to find comfort if
to the 1700's I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite through your covenant Love to sit in on the senate and tell the whole government Y'all don't treat women
Ты каждый вечер в 17-00 Гуляешь с бульдогом по имени Поль. Меня ты обходишь всегда стороной, Следишь за бульдогом, а я - за тобой! И что за собачья
People been saying what I've been saying since the 1700s Digit on digit it's digital flipping it on your phone your bumping Buzzing, you always got
Stilton is a creamy and crumbly British blue cheese whose roots date back to the early 1700s It tastes mellower and less salty than many other
whips the fastest 12 saw me but they never gone catch me I got yo bitch in the back seat Oooouu and dat lil bitch so nasty I got them rickity rackays 1700
happenstance no In the mid 1700s a boy learned how to ride and shoot George grew up in grace and wisdom a great leader, a man to boot When the world’s greatest
morrer Dias feliz na floresta com DMT Me fala como eu amo uma stripper Overdose só com 20 Quem dera eu fosse rich pagava rehab pra bitch 1700 já
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