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flight rocket ta mars
Can't see shit through all the smoke in the car
And we don't need no roads
Eighty eight grams per hour in a DeLorean
Inhale bud, my

Yeah
Yeah I drink and drive
But a nigga still alive, Amen

I go a hundred miles per hour
Down the mu'fuckin' block
Only thing stop me is

Non lo faccio più per te
Non lo faccio per il gram
Spendo tutto questo cash
In gcd$

Non lo faccio più per te
Non lo faccio per il gram
La mia mente

When I spit is like Smith & Wessons as weapons
Finessing, finessing
Bring me to life like the shit’s Evanescence
Yo, I’m on the gram, I’m on the gram
I’m

Burglar bars, burglar bars
Hustlin through my burglar bars
Grams for you young niggas
Rocks for them rockstars
Burglar bars, burglar bars
Hustlin

80 miles per hour, on the highway
Got a bitch aside me we already wildin'
The look on my face tells you that I'm dying
Devil want my soul back and I

the sort of energy value per hundred grams

Per hundred grams
The energy I have here is 
One five seven two KJ
KJ?
KJ yes
One five seven two
Mine's two oh

blunts an hour
Do the math
28 blunts an hour
Do the math
28 blunts an hour
2.14 blunts blunts a minute
Smoke that ounce and I'm back up in it
2.14 grams

smells and the barman has a black eye
But still better than last week's empty social club
Three hours in and last orders is finally called
But then

Hahahaha
Ah man
They gon hate me for this one
But fuck it
I bet she do it for a gram
I bet she do it for a gram
I bet she do it for a gram
I bet she

Oooo
100 miles per

You said you're gonna be here in 10
Aight
I'll be ready by then

100 miles per hour
Oooo

Pushin a hundred miles per hour
Wishing

won't I?
My per-sona, hustler turned rapper
Smell a crack aroma
Send shots like toma! in any language
Leave niggas in a coma when
I'm bangin' that Fifth

What, ooh
Yeah, yeah
It’s Presi, yuh
Flex on the Gram, I’m going to wear what I want
Who is your man’s, he ain’t post in like a month
Flex

I'll make sure it all ends
When i'm pulling up like damn
Woke up smoke another gram
I roll up while I get tanned
I'll make sure it all ends
When i'm

the same, though) yeah

Know some crazy shit?
I was ridin' on 94 the other day
Leavin' the Range Rover dealership
Bangin' Nipsey, doin' sixty miles per hour

The whole world
Traveling 1,000 miles per hour
Who gone stop you now
The whole world
Traveling 1,000 miles per hour
Who gone stop you now
Hold

On the bed, on the couch, in the shower
On the table per hour
You empower
And I will allow her
This is our time
Make sure you know everything about her
Listen

Twenty eight grams. Twenty seven amendments. Twenty six miles. Twenty five frames per second. Twenty four carats. Twenty three feet below sea level. Twenty

Ayy, Sensei gram House
House blues
Ayy, Kut Da Fan On gram House

This that Gram House Blues (Gram House Blues)
I’m ten toes down
But tell the judge

high I was sittin'
Sky high I don't walk on feet, i soar
Y'all speedin' to fast with ya
Foot on the gas
And 2 miles per hour on these hoes
Go 2 miles per

to the light I’m alive I'm alive

5grams
Let me back UP into my mind Ima alright I’m alright

GOD DAMN
NOW I UNDERSTAND
6HOURS IN  MY  HEAD
AND I DONT KNOW WHERE

the mood with slow jams
The last 34 minutes we posting selfies on the gram
Just give me
Twenty four hours baby... that’s all I need (24, 24, 24)
Twenty four

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Keren Ann

101

2011

riders cold blood scene
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79 star trek episodes
78 revolutions per minute
77 developing nations
76 trombones
75 sperms
74 guns
73 lunar

famiglia
perdi ancora tempo al bar
È la famiii
È la famiii


Io l’ho fatto per La famiglia
Io l’ho fatto per La famiglia


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