Lyrics:
Test Airlines
Reste mobile, n'écoute pas les trucs
Débiles qu'ils disent
Ont-ils des kils? Mon rap te
Blesse comme dans Kill Bill
On a voulu m'enterrer
I passed the plate said keep the change
I gave it all away
Some rolled up notes, a brand new mobile
The test results, my walking cane
Goodbye
Riding in my mobile home
Automatic wheels,
TESLA
Getting mobile dome
Ass up
Test her
Arch, That's how we get along
Man with needs motherfucker
Check
I just moved out of my apartment
'Cause my lease came up
And I've been starving for some change
Figured now's the perfect time
Why not test
of the Lord, you fit come hold Sunday service
I'm a Mobile Shrine
In the spirit realm na me dey POP, like say I just finish service
I'm a Mobile Shrine
I talk
9teen
No ifs No buts
Legeza utakuwa kwa mess game ni tight tunacheza chess
Mobile ka sms na usijoke na time ni less
Unarock joh na the best mistake
On the road, I'm never home
I been livin' on the road, I think I need a mobile home (a mobile home)
In high school, I wasn't strong
Now I'm in the back
Yeah shout out Trent
(Trent you wild)
I was sleeping in a mobile home
Splurging all my money acting like I'm grown
I need some help 'cause lord
camera, lord ain't finished with my essay yet
My mind in a different place every night, like a mobile home
Doing all my business from my mobile phone
I'll
kaun?
Ajeeb si vibe hai
Tu bhai ke
Mobile se
Karde music on
Ajeeb si life hai
Psych hai
Side me
Tere peeche kaun?
Ajeeb si vibe hai
Tu bhai ke
Mobile se
My Oldmobile is a cold mobile
Got a cold, young chick down in Mobile
My stacks so fat can't even hold that
Fold that, lay flat like I lack no wheel
Think I care about you trying to arrest me
My God G you really shouldn't test me
Cheeks split from the screaming and yelling
As I tear off
these fools back they lease
Fuck parole, probation, piss test and supervised release
I'ma bring a calendar, bounce, blow up like Chernobyl
Kirk out
more than anything
Don't test my devotion
My first amendment right, they violate it anytime we out smokin'
Chicago violence boostin' up but we just
what I do
If a nigga really wanna test, come and test
You can bet that I'm eat 'em all day (fuck food)
850 what I represent ('sent)
Talla-home
more than anything
Don't test my devotion
My first amendment right, they violate it anytime we out smokin'
Chicago violence boostin' up but we just
a couple things put up
So pussy dont test me
I'ma king dream scheming
For my next play
Fuckin with the squad
You won't make it the next day
Trynna get
and I'ma do it like eating butter
I'm in a mobile and that shit
You wanna talk, can you please shut the fuck up? (Wait, wait)
Got a bad bitch on me
Damn you left me, girl
Get the vibe, you stress me, girl
And then you test me, girl
And why you test me, girl
Thought that you would tell me that you
part of my driver's test"
Yes, it all happened
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park Express
On the Jackson Park
scenes
That way he stays in everybody's good graces
He's happy on the move
He's mobile and free
He wants no strings attached
That's how it's gotta
thinking wings stop
Feigning lemon pepper, I got my thing cocked
Black bat-mobile, it's only new Ferrari
It's called Scaglietti, one button like an Atari
I'm
2 hazaar bees ka saal
Sabka hua haal behaal
Test kit ka nakli maal
Thi bharat ke padosi ki chaal
Sarkaari aadesh na huye jaari
Kyuki jebe thi inki
passive in litmus tests of depression
Invested actions in weapons to battle happiness leavened
I found a half of me deadened, wound up hapless in heading
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