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machinegun
Spitten en hitten, die lyrics die missen geen enkele keer als we rappen
Shootin at the devil, bro, 't is tijd om te gaan tappen
Gang-g-g-gang

Welcome to the trilogy of death. When you die, these lyrics die with you.
And they will be the only words you will be remembered by.
I've reached

30-11-80

Erick Sermon

Kronjuwelen

2018

elfter Stock, Odd brennt
Aus den Boxen Lyrics die sich in dein Kopf brennen

Ich steige aus den Fluten wie Halle Berry
Glotz mich ruhig an, denn ich

Selling Dreams

Jeremias Jimenez

to use 
Just to hear them say to me at some point son I'm proud of you
I ain't fin to go to school cause musics what I have to do 
Always had an attitude

in the sky
Yeah it's written in the stars cos lyrics never die
I'm imprisoned by these bars under lock and key
But i'm the one with the scar I'm

cappin or just don't be rappin
Put some facts in your lyrics or die
Texting back for a favours expensive
Put a brick in my pocket or vaai
I'm a legend I'm

it’s Post Malone
Everything is new
Everything is old
Way I take an Uber when I need to go home
Way I hear a song I like on the radio
Pull out the Shazam

I hope you listened to all my lyrics
When I die I hope you listen to this
I don't know why I was made for this
I needa carry on that is my destiny

run I'm flashing guns
I hear them screaming my name
Yeah they want my fame
Hoes coming for the clout
But that ain't what I'm about
I'm here for me

of our lyrics
Not gonna die, imma leave the clip empty
We Copping them poles talking autos and semis
Ain't feeling like Drake, I don't care
who gon miss me

no problems, can't see what I
See for starters, we the martyrs, be honest
Aye, shout out 2B, she keeps saying glory to me, my chick
Really bad and 2D,

with coconut pina coladas

Trippin' on that blueberry 
Couchy Vibe Chinese eyes 
Spittin' OG lyrics till I die 

Yo

Never Flip the matress
Adress

(Saucin', saucin' 
Call me Post Malone
Ballin', ballin'
Like my last names jones
Press, decline, when they hit my phone
I don't, know, when I'm

‘Born To Die’ Lyrics
Written by Ethan Uno-Portillo
Verse 1
(Baby you and I were born to die)
Your empty words and countless lies
Never left my

more in my heart
I need something more in my arms
So empty living all alone
I wish you loved me like post Malone yeah
I wish you loved me like post

Balling like post Malone call me showtime imma laker yeah
Chasing them bands running them bands down on a mission for paper 
Straight out the ghetto I

On God (Remix)

Drake, Post Malone

[Verse 1 - Post Malone:]
I'm a Score 40 something points
It doesn't matter if I'm coming of the bench
On God, On God
[?] when I'm a ballin' for

Congratulations, Post Malone
Medicated, rollin' smoke

I got bitches hittin' my line like Merc can you pick me up at this time
Baby girl I'm at work I stay on my

free free like I'm "Post Malone" yeah
On a boat with the squad so free free like I'm "Post Malone" yeah
I got C, Cs on my toes yeah I'm awesome
Speed

[Intro - Post Malone:]
A double cup up for my bitches who on the floor shaking they ass, whoa
Bring it on over but baby forgive me if I took

my sounds
Summer of love, I met that hound
Post Malone, I'm tryna make them wow
I call music, what I'm making NOW
Ain't nothing here should call it

real
People better rock this shit for real
Hooks straight to the dome
Sing the shit like Post Malone
You wanted top 40
You're getting top 40
The radio is

Everyday you dae ask for the loan
But I'm Post Malone in my zone
Mr song Mr song na me bone
Mr sex Mr sex for salone
You bring you girl bring you girl na me

comin' w me let's go
We gon' party like post Malone
You can meet me on the old town road
Get all the vibes as I take you home

Listen closely baby do you