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Przewidziałem przyszłość jak The Simpsons
Mam duszę jak Smokey Robinson
Przewidziałem przyszłość jak The Simpsons
Zawsze Stone jak Fred Flintstone
piece
Know that I ain't for peace
Send em running then Ill snatch up your piece

Fruity pebbles on my neck like I'm Fred Flintstone
My legacy set in stone
utested
Kald mentali i i når me betale og tar fram id
Barzagli Buffon Chielllini
Fred Perry Stone Island Tacchini
Barzagli Buffon Chiellini Bonucci
Fred
popular like a athlete clique in
Stay squad up so the odds ain't different
I party hard like the night ain't ending
Me and my niggas we Fred stone kicking
First name, hot, last name, temper
Friction over the edge, now there's no turning back
Enter the red zone like Fred stone 
Flint sparks the price to claim
(mm-mm) , nutn' fi cuttn'
Dem a trigger, nuh button, yeah
Clip, anuh button
So yuh know a double trouble
When Teflons a bubble fling stone like Fred
(no) me
alot of stones
Like my nigga fred
I dont even trow stones
I flingstones
I need money
Like i need bones
Ima chase this money
However long
Trip couple times
of these
Fred had hope carved in stone
Beyond what's seen beyond what's known
Nothing could shake him or take him
Away from the light that the Lord had
неправильно!(Нет)
Ты хотел сленять, но не вышло всё беспалевно(Ха-ха-ха)

Каменный век, со мной Fred Flintstone(Stone)
Записал тебя на SSD, как Kingston(Storage)
bun him up cyah duh no more smiling
Ano fred so stone mi no hide a fling
Shot hotta than the cup wah you get full a gin
What a thing when dem hear shots
bother come chat bout the ferlong She need a real man true pen stalion pick her up slam her up like bam bam fred flng stone yabadabado gone
Thats all she
Call me stewie 

She call me a bad b

It's a bad breed 

Weed with Jack  

On my jack jones 

Coming for there thrones 

Fred Flint stones on my neck
good, make his wife pick her phone up (wow)
Big gold boulders in my ring
Look like Fred Flintstone when he pick a stone up (ring)
If everybody got
The brutha's rude strength is what the suckas trip on
That's why they run around in the search for krypton

He got a steel chest like Fred Flint got Stone
dough
Sorry yabba dabba doo, she don't wan't her bed rocked
Fred got flint stones that'll buy her mega yachts
Better shop fifth ave style with
Fred getting hard like a stone
I got a brand new phone
Might hit you in your dome
I'ma hit you in the head
Fuck that bitch in the bed
Shooting at you
know what’s next

It’s the night of the living dead 
Meet my friend. His name is Fred
See Fred just heard what stone just said
And he knows I’ll if he
stone? Yo a Fred dat doen ah Bedrock
Big chrome, Summer get hot when di TEC knock
Mince bone, skull ah get crack like a egg drop
Flip Mode, Busta send
čas musim ke dnu
Jednou za čas haciendu
Nechci holku, mrdám bednu

Ooh, ooh, mrdám bednu
Mrdám bednu

Fred Perry crewneck, Stone Island jeans
Drip jak
love my tracks, Take in what Said no filter
Chop trees like a lumberjack, bro fling stones like Fred and Wilma
I Took dis gym stance crook Still push
pickney
Risky
Risky
My eyes on misty

The lengths I would go in protecting my soul
Knows no bounds
Dents in the road shook the whole crowd
I got a stone
i suppose
I pimp dat hoe in a robe
Den sip on lemon water cold
Im bout to get me a check
Aye rockin stones like im Fred 
Dat make a bih pee in her bed
Each night I'm living on the edge
Like a dream catcher
I capture dollars in my head

They call me bones growing up
Been slinging stones with Uncle Fred
Sonic like the hedgehog
Marley with no dreadlocks
Call us Jetsons
Ur Fred from the bedrock
Fling stone Well ma
man n I came with no gun yet
hit u with

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