Lyrics:
D F#m5- Em
E eu só quero me divertir
C DF#m5- Em
E eu só quero me divertir
Em
Tanto tempo estou sozinho
E eu buscando me
to you
Happen to slew a crew or two
Now a couple passport stamps later dummy the fool is who
D.M.V. Let's go
Coming to you live
Me, I'm from... from
D-M-V
Gotta wait in line for half an hour
D-M-V
Gonna wait for my ticket to be called
D-M-V
Gonna get license and new registration
D-M-V
And we're
Lugar legal
Fm D#5 A#m7
Acordou pra ver o céu abrindo
Vejo você, já tô sorrindo
Por mais que eu queira te esquecer você não sai da minha cabeça
d.o.v.m.a.n
Grand Town champion, Grenadian
Born and raised to win I’m skilled to kill
Instincts grimey, never scared of them
May God bless all those who wish me
D D#m/5+ (B/Eb)
My mother’s arms were my protection
Em7 D/F# G Asus4
until I reached the age of reason
Pre
C C/B
Pai
TAUHRA
Tonalidade C#
C# Cm5+ A#m F# Fm5+ D#m
Pai, estou aqui, nesse momento a te
E6/9 D#m5-/7 G#5+/7
Tentei fugir do encontro desse olhar
C#m7+ C#m7 Bm E7 Am
Tentei fugir foi só prá disfarçar
D7 G7+ A/G
E o que fazer se meu
content qu'la vidéo t'plaise
Tu sais, pas b'soin d'v'nir m'féliciter
À 19 ans, j'conduis n'importe quelle caisse
Pour me guider, pas b'soin du GPS
Que
on shit
You feel me baby
On my D.M.V
Shit
Niggas envy me
Shit
Give a fuck
As long as
We rich
Light my wrist
Put designer
My bitch
She's a designer
Bitch
X-D-D
Elinkautissuoja M-V-P
Jos se puuttuu ni G-G-G
Joojoojoojoo
Erkkaa lapaan ja muovia kulliin
Haistakaa jo vittu, minä en oo bullii
Vaan shittiä sylen
And I put that on ya mans
How u switch up ya mans
All of my niggas rep DVMN
Dont violate my niggas
All D.V.M.N
Pretty niggas all with us
And she
Ivonil do Carmo
A9 D/A C#m7/5+
Queda de rio espinho e flor,
D7M C#m7/5+ Cm7/5+
Desde menino arde o
no weaknesses
What up Vegas
What up Boston Mass
What up Amsterdam
New England and the D.M.V.
The torch high it's the Final Fire
What up Vegas
What
work ethic and finance
This is I trying to reconnect while still doing me
Spent a lot of time, trying to work with artists from the D.M.V.
Spent a lot
K.D.D
M.V.P
Man a killa man a murder
M.P.G
Dat stands for Mr Press Gas yes indeed
Fyah King a Run Di Place
R.D.P
Well I been there done dat
Seen it all
D.M.V
You definitely won’t get that s*** if you don’t remember Chocolate City yea
Ooh
I just hit the mall and everybody wanna stare yea
I just hit
a prantos
E5 F#5 E5 G5 D
D7M(9) G7M
Eu ia estar
Bm
Navegando pelos mares de Júpiter
D7M(9)
So many cars D.M.V. thought it was mail fraud
Different traps, I was gettin' mail from
Polk County, Jacksonville, rep Melbourne
Whole clique's
and God align like a D-M-V
You rappers are neon green
Yukon Denali wanna be G-MC's
But overdose on Christ see a G-OD
G-O-D that's what you see on me
Now
It was me, D, the M-V-P, the blunts and brew things knockers and Wu-Tang, M.E.T.H.
O shit, look at those lips and hips on that bitch
We hit the crib
and I love my town
D.C. D.M.V. Ride wit me top down
Put it on the map I R.I.P. you in the ground
But It just dont stop till the casket drop
I demand this
I don't need a thing
I don't need a boyfriend
I don't need a ring
I want it then I got it
It's why you know the name
It's the D-E-V-M-O
Okayyy
People
of them
A D. V. M thats a N [DVMN]
Look what i tho
DVMNPIGEON, FERRAGAMO
Talkin numbers in out convo
Fuk did all this time go
Mother fuck my P.O
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