Lyrics:
scriu ultima dată,
Vreau să uit ce a fost odată,
Chiar dacă se dărâmă tot,
Șterg pozele cu tine și te bag în block.
Îți scriu ultima dată,
Vreau să uit ce
Lost in this raw data
Evaporated in the vapour
Boundaries blurring
A thinly stretched remainder
Lost in this raw data
Moments saved for later
me
A-B-B-D-S-O-1
Mega user high extension enter edit go A-D, D-A
Stop stop roger over and go
Syntaxerror crashed on bad block
Is it real, is it
Making you feel better
This is my vendetta
Got all of the data
Data data data data
Making you feel better
I can change your weather
But you should
Been around that block block been around that block block
Niggas know my name because I been around that block block
Been around that block block
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
it hot (skrrt), there go them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Ms. Taylor backyard, be quiet, she on the porch
Keep on buggin' you gon' end up on that block list
Keep on callin' you gon' end up on that block list
Keep on stalkin' you gon' end up on that block
avenue hustlas
Sling data on the block, aha aha
Your business got shut down, money run dry
Two rules to fight club, never ask why
Want to be the best,
Trying to load this data up
Bout to roll this paper up
Get my money and skate dummy
Getting faded just because
Trying to load this data up
Bout
you block the thought? No
Gave it all you got? No
Data, data, data
Did you think of my first? No
Did you lighten my purse? No
Did you know my worth? No
hazardous as a bomb and arms spinnin' like Christ
Recitin' psalms in the streets of Babylon
(Verbs I gather well) ??? data shells
My squad
Nobody's snitching
Their closings cases, they ain't gonna solve them
I left my heart on the ends, but that ain't where home is
My data's been roaming
they're faking now
We're not tweeting what they're tweeting
We're not liking what they're liking now
Don't troll now
I'm not just a data block
I'm
Snapchat me your kisses, damn!
(I gotta block you
Security lock you, down now)
You got me twisted scared
Looking under my bed real scared
You got me checking
system for sure.
This is new software of course, this is new data for sure.
Wit me you can never bored, never say you can't afford it
Enter your mind I
Som e in the station Om vi spin the block då de renovation O vi on top with money chasing
And we don't stop with the money making Data tararara Data
And I ain't leavin' the house
Without that in my hand
And it ain't only the cops
It's niggas on your block
That talk like a lil' bitch and
Act like they
Damn, take a ride, to my block
My block,
That's right! Heh
F'real on my motherfucking block
They got a nigga
Shedding tears, reminiscing
about the night
Why try to say this planet and that planet and all those planets
And end up saying one planet is no longer a planet at all
Oh, wow, wow
the end of it
Spiritual warfare
Mind over matter
You don't even think you matter
So I laid her down like a platter
And I told her take by data
And I fix yo
expecting Day to base his verse on data based on turds
My database said Day the basehead that day to base head
Is he dope? No
Who gave Day the base, ball is
about Chauncy (think about that)
The snitch factor, now its a big factor (shits a bitch)
Shits a bitch, watch your shift who you pitch after
Get data
the block
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always running from the cops (cops)
Pray at night, in the day, they sell rocks
Gotta make it out (make it out),
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