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Quattro, qua- quattro cinque nove, quat- qua Ride, ride, ride col mio slime, top Passo dopo saliamo quel rooftop Reyd + 459 siamo wavy Partiti dal
rains In a single moment, everything can change Feels like it's 4:59 on a Thursday And redemption's a minute, a minute away When I get back on Monday I
Aye bitch I'm fresh out I went down for 12 cases Money addict something like a fiend for these franklins 211s 459s bitch I be chasing Fuck 12, judge,
your battery die Did you pass through a dead zone Did you receive my call Dial 459 that's my love life line Dial 459 that's my love life line Dial 459
a 4-15 public disturbance Yeah things got bad when the whisky quit working No suspects right now but it turns out She pulled a 4-59 on this his heart Don’t
and Familie - die einzig wahre Liebe Es ist schwarz, grau und weiß als wir liegen blieb´n GLA heißt nicht vergeben, nicht vergessen 459 wo Monster Menschen
I don't want talk no more lil bitch ass Nigga keep talking that shit get wack I really step in that field with that 459 I been told yall niggas I
Хасач хиом ан ямерв
Ончорс кат анжун ьвобюл яовт енм
It's 4:59 I'm already up and awake I never seem to sleep through the alarm clock Only thing that come to a sleeper is a dream So I'm out here doing
and Gangstas These Niggas Brainless 211s 459s 187s Honestly I Been Bag Chasing Gotta Boss Up My Life Cause I Cant Be Living Basic I'm Wit Dai Dai PakFace
no lie Prolly hop onna plane private jet that G5 But ima always chase them bands lim baby and wont stop I done came from selling dope 459s tryna
the 211 and 459's You was a good kid And never tried to come outside You date a hood bitch And you now you wanna pop on live It aint good Nigga man trynna
run laps Fuck them petty crimes 459s Im trynna buss down It's a hunt now, holes through his shirt this nigga bummed out Im on that paper route getting
E lei vuole il mamba Mi chiama sempre, ti vedo teso (Ok) Bryant 4+5+9 mettitelo in testa 4+5+9 Sta senza bra quando apre la finestra Se chiedi a me
partimos de rasante parei na Ceilândia , fumaça dentro do Miami que o bagui desanda , peguei a 459 direção Samamba É que ela veio do Park way , e não
Yeaaa Like i clocked in at 9AM and its 4:59 If a nigga play on my top bitch imma get off I pulled a 20 out the bank just to make ya mad Like they
how cud gu how cud gu how cud gu how cud gu how cud gu do dis shit ta me? [Background] (Verse 3) (3:04 - 4:59) Call do police foe I’m whalin out,
wanna get to me They can keep trying but these bitches can't fool me Been on mines, piece my side 223s 459s Can't get caught get off my line Roqit please
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mind,宝贝对不起,请别介意 But I freaking waited for you till 4:59,但我一直等你等到4:59 How many times have you cry for him fight for him wanna die for him since last
to trappin' I be stuck up in my old ways Came from 459s and carrying all them throw-aways 580 on the roadway I ain't never ask madden put myself on my own play
Got the luggage packed Waiting by the front Quarter after five It's already one I'll say it one last time Walking out the door 4:59 5:15 not
the rest Copped another piece, hit the dark streets Rollin' once again, fuck the damn police Called up my boy Joe, a roof job pro, 459 on his mind car
(Poom Poom) Poom Poom (Poom Poom) Yeah, you alright, you alright Let me take this outta my mouth (Poom) 4:59, huh, could you be so kind
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