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Se non fai parte del nostro branco
Noi lo sentiamo dall'odor
E se al mattino ti senti stanco
Mangia il tuo sole
Se non fai parte del nostro branco

I'm a young baller you  on the bench I got no odor you got a stench
Moms put me out I been good ever since, got it on my own taking them risks
Grind

got iPhones
And I cleared the bank to bring my niggas home, yeah
Start over yeah, yeah, start over
Sellin'loud, yeah, yeah, strong odor
Twenty

Mazda is a hotbox
Fanta in the glove box
Lady in a crop top
Never knew I love rock
Rolling down the window
Let the odor flow out
Heading for

Per lei serres deis euses blaus
l’eternitat que varalhava
ambe l’odor aigra dei fedas
s’es arrestada que penjava
aicí ont siguèt vòstra espèra
sus

Niggas is over
Smokin’ on lucky
Rolled up a clover
Get thru the vent
They smellin' the odor
At boregard listening party
I’m talking to jaye
Making my way

on the weekends matchin' odors (Matchin' odors)
Ooo I love it when your booty in that Fashion Nova
Your nigga mad it's over, shit baby I'm glad it's over (Glad it's

for a vent
To the skies is where we went
I know you don't understand
But we gon' pay this fucking rent
'Cause money's what we gon' get
You can't have

I don't even vent through it, been through with

Conniptions get me tensed up, but it get my wind up
Prerogatives not mixed up, crunch-time, I won't

They sending em over

The way that they wrap if you coming
Through customs you can’t smell the odor
I don’t want to name my plug
We nggas swimming in

on the jet, I'm skiing
She tryna fuck me over
Smoking on gas with the odor
Suite Life of Zack & Cody
You don't know me, but she know me

Your bitch watching me

Straight out them penny loafers
You don’t have no hands like poker
My Hoes they roll like coasters
I’m the shit
Like I told ya
I know you smell that odor
I’m

a couple of diddys im rolling up pressure don't care bout the odor
Now im in charge all these niggas wanna follow the leader I told them just pass

oral
Feeding birds a salty face mask
Filming stegosaurus filters
Drooling fossil fuel odors
Lawn mower man maneuvers
Moving packs of grass like Snoopy

incense yeah I love that odor
Pun intended matter of fact put in an order
Like I love it in that order
Got me thinking got me got me got me preperat'n
End

Chemtrail trace odor to they face
Html code, culture copy and paste
College fund say my mind is terrible to waste
But still I find peril in the streets
These

the graveyard shift, collectin' dead presidents
I been talkin' to myself whenever I need to vent
I smell like drugs and money, your bitch said she love my scent

And it's YSL on me she loving my scent
And they love when i drop
Cause they know imma vent imma do it again and i'm dropping agin
This for all of the fans

cold on instagram but how you look behind them filters
I was hated as a shorty wild as hell with no filter
Grades was always good but behaving just like

The filter's gone, barely hanging on, leaving you a trail
For your own fairy tale, I'm here
When you need a friend, when you're feeling spent
I'll give you hope

Yeah, ayy, ayy rich

Orange soda
(Soda) Bentley got the money odor (Skrrt)
I might stroke her
She want Henny mixed with Coca-Cola (What?)

gewoon perplex want ik heb iets met tekst
Brokkel de broccoli, fiks de filter
en vloei de vloeitjes Marijaaah je wilt 'er!
De rook is onderweg, nog even

en beuk hem bij de filter en ik push hem uit zen dak
Ik wil gebeukt wordt door een kill
En het kost me zen floegel uit te loven zen gezicht
En dan

planning for the future
Interpreting the past
Achievement in the present needs
A focus on the task

Scratched metal bent
Unscrew the vent
Janitor five