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(Koma cha)
Koma jeans ndi yo ngamba
Jeans ndi yo ngamba
Jeans ndi yo ngamba
(I just pray alot)
(Koma cha)
Koma jeans ndi yo ngamba
Jeans ndi yo ngamba

wo) Extendo extendo el CLIP (Yeah) Por tu block siempre slip
Tirando mas shots que Lebron en lo' Cavaliers
To' eto' nigga siempre (Sleep sleep sleep)

deviennent cavaliers
Mais pas d'ristourne pour les salariés
Fa qu’faut qu'tu r'tournes travailler
Chaque jour le disque tourne
Ta p'tite routine, ça t'empêche

Paid like a Motherfucker, I get it how I live
Und ich putte Fendi Belts
In meine Robin Jeans started off with Weed
Graduated zu dem White Powder

Yeah, the baby moved off of Cleveland
Not the Cavaliers

On the way to the top
On the way with the Glock
I'ma spray with my boys
She don't wanna brave

Rosita

Antigone Rising

From the Ground Up

2005

tight jeans

He'll give her Mexico tied up in a bow
And all the girls she knows green with envy
Wishing they met one as cavalier
But that's not truly

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ice in the Wokhardt
Nine in the Ksubi jeans
Switchin' to the Actavis
Now I'm having codeine dreams
Finally got my bands up
Now I'm

Taïaut, répond l'écho à ces éclats de voix
  
Désertez vos taillis devant ces cavaliers
Qui ne raisonnent plus mais veulent un trophée 
Leur musique c'est

We outside niggas talking 'bout quarantine fifty racks 
I got it stuffed of in my jeans nigga try me leave his brains on the scene 
Ice age on my

life
Playing  my  games,  nothing  to  do
Draw  me  a  map  out  of  here
I'll  bring  a  flame  over  to  you
I'm  feeling  so,  so  cavalier
Tickle

sweet and sour
Red lipstick, ya’re faking like you ain’t staring
That haircut, them jeans, like you were done caring
You love me for my stacks, know

Phone Jumpin

Dave East

Paranoia: A True Story

2017

That ain't no shirt that was straight jeans
Pineapple Fanta when I be on it
But my little bitch she drinking straight lean

Residue still on my hand

I'm running bands up I'm chasing blue bills all year
I'm rocking Chrome with 'lenci jeans on can't find this shit at Sears
I pulled up styling

mécréants
À fait choir l'Empire
Sous le joug (des) musulmans
L'Orient chrétien expire

Rome appelle à la guerre
Les templiers reprendront
Saint-Jean d'Acre et

the ladies
Naming all their kids Mercedes
Rolling out here in their Chevy Cavalier
Man it's so crazy

Back in the day it was all about the 20 inch bikes
We

I'm bout to blow up we outta here
You stuck in neutral you outta gear
I ball like LeBron on the Cavaliers
I hope that my buzz last a light year
Bitch

du 23 des cavaliers

La bonbonne la zipette, la bonbonne la zipette 
Transac en soupape pour 2-3 malettes
L’viiice en pointe L.E sur le côté 
Toujours

I'm headed to Miami i'm head to ATL
I'm stacking up my jeans i'm wearing Nudie can't you tell
These niggas want to play with me it's time to ring

Yea, Yea, Money in my jeans, Bustin' out my seams.
No I ain't Jesus, But I break bread with my team.
Last night Ion remember a thing, I was on them

Jean-François pour aller au bal s'habille en amiral
Bottes et casaque chapeau ciré Jean-François est paré

Savez-vous les gars danser danser la polka

stack, you'd be my honey flat
That part, bradycardia but you still got heart
It's jean grey outside, in Scott's summer but we don't got that far
We been

to the trap I was committed
I ain't been to sleep 32 hours thats how I'm with it
When you see me wit them baggy jeans know the strap in
And my pockets look like

hate it when a nigga like me go against the grain and beat the odds
Don’t let the skinny jeans make you think I won’t beat on you niggas how I punch

to the Caymans for a vacay
I just some time away from all the fake and hearsay
Then I'll come back strong like three one in the Cavalier way
A's on all my courses