Lyrics:
Hahaha Mati Mati Cavi Fonta Music Voglio solo soldi viola (Si fra) Solamente insieme a Fonta (Fonta) Voglio solo soldi viola (Si fra) Solamente
I tell you how I be Okay I brush my teeth And smoke a bag a weed Ah roll it up Ah need a Fonta leaf Where's my cup I'll get you high like me I treat
I tell you how I be Okay I brush my teeth And smoke a bag a weed Ah roll it up Ah need a Fonta life Where's my cup I'll get you high like me I treat
the fonta and a shot of wrey Just call me yank allah future x Iceman rubber bands and a money flex Right back up on the road I get a money text They still
and see a money tree Uh Uh Suicidal Thoughts turned to smoke when I twist the fonta leaf when I tok and blow Suicidal thoughts turned to smoke when I twist
wiele opowiedzieć Kukła starego Fonta płonie w moich oczach tańczą płomienie Bo miałem wiele do stracenia ale nie żałuję ani chwili teraz To było gówno
by sie jeździło Żebych jo mioł to co bych jo chcioł Co by mie to ciesyło Fajno fajfka pol fonta tabaki Ale by sie kurzyło Fajno fajfka pol fonta
Suck this Honey I'll esophagus your Mummy Fonta's pizza yummy I cook that shit in my Tummy Sometimes I'm Lucky Little Irish but still Hunky Bitches
Might can’t make the change Still got yola on the counter any day can be a rainy day OG twisted ina fonta leveling out because I know it ain’t go take my
Gettin even breaths, my team'll grab heat Bust the fonta leaf, then roll up, some Sweets they was on since yesterday night, Dunn got bucked in his
doubt Capone-N-Noreaga Yo it was broad daylight, woke up, early in mornin Didn't even brush my teeth, I grab heat Bust the fonta leaf, then roll up,
the Devil) but the God of virtuosity And of the world created, could it be mental sodomy Got my mind twisted like the blades of fonta leaf I sit in
Fonta che la sculaccia Gise l'ha già girata Tutti che puntano il dito Mi dicono voce di merda In questo gioco sono il fantasista Si un po' come Iniesta
at wontons Say they want the smoke till i put up with fontas N***** talk that gang shit then they end up rattin' N***** out here dry snitchin, tellin' in they
rocking no robin jeans I drink on some juice Ion drink on no fucking lean If he want smoke Give it to him No fonta leaf My girl she be tripping Cus I’m in
fuck to a hater Blowing gas with flavors Fonta leaf with the papers Beat the pack out no saving My trap rolling fuck the neighbors Blowing the money
dhore rakho Arr kichukhyon thakbe swash Ebhabe Amay bukey dhore rakho Dekho joriye dhoreche bukey Tomar kobita Du char fonta kanna bhije Sob ekakar
like it I love it, you broke im rich Buggzy buffet, Big guns big bullets like a foster, hit your chest like a fonta, Got flow but go triple 6 monster
a Protégé Call me Ace Ventura in a jungle full of concrete New racks new persona You a rat I got a lammy I keep a pack a fonta on yo' burning dah shit
slipping and we might be fighting in the streets Put his ass to sleep then roll a fonta leaf I got expensive buds each gram cost a dub I spent the rent
slipping and we might be fighting in the streets Put his ass to sleep then roll a fonta leaf I got expensive buds each gram cost a dub I spent the rent
consciousness Plan for the party Prepare for the apocalypse Roll up another Fonta Fire up more ganja But dude that was only two and I'm just getting started
no nun entri! Merce rara mica mercenari non vogliamo emolumenti Schiavi si ma di un passato senza precedenti… Butto na moneta a fonta de trevi
on bitches With the sticky Call me fonta Let all my emotions Bottle up now Now im on y’all on I peeped game Now I’m ready For the challenge To beat me
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