Lyrics:
dans les gazettes
Cette gazelle m'envoie des sages-mé
Elle fait genre qu'elle est sage mais
Jusqu'au bout je sais qu'au fond elle me bassine
Attends,
If Sage give the word
Watch 'em pop up like curses
Fuck taking names
We leave niggas on hurses
Know they more pussy than One's that done birthed
of mine
Tell him to make me a cambric shirt:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Without no seams nor needle work,
T
hen he ́ll be a true love of mine.
Tell
(Hen, woah, hen)
(Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, lesgo)
J'avoue, j'me fais du mal
Un jour j'disparaitrais comme Lomepal
Peu importe le son, je fais du sale
demons got me feeling haunted
Burnin the sage, I need good vibes
Still on my dolo when I get high
Cash in abundance, like to get fly
Good on this side, we
me, but I don't work at Culver's
Skinny nigga, stank sack, get the fuck up out the way
Five grams in the wood, nigga thought I'm blowing sage
I'ma get
igen
Nej, aldrig det samme
Tiden fortæller, hvor vi går hen
Men jeg ved det bli'r svært at leve igen
Hold mig tæt og bliv lidt endnu
Jeg vil aldrig
Til I step up the steps where they quest for reps
Upon a stage the sage shall engage the act
And every flow I bestow shall remain in tact
In exact
I'm bout ta deuce, vamanoose, getting caughts the noose
Flying coupes, like I ain't roost, hen's pussies chicken soup
Now I'm up, make her sing her
slices for pleasing the young 'uns
Oysters and sausage, a good dose of fennel
The dog's going crazy, so off to the kennel
Parsley, Sage, Rosemary and Thyme
you don't have a plan
Especially during a time of crisis in your land
Count those chickens again, I see gold under that hen
Here we go again indeed
Ants
partner is dead
And nowadays I'm burning sage for I walk in the house
I had to stand in rain from the darkest of cloud
I had to learn to navigate through
ein kobbe te " skjelle han på kåno
Nå tege eg sago åsså gjenge eg opp i skogen å du får bare sjå te å væra me
Å de sage ner å kviste å bære heim
Hen NZ NZOLTAN
Ouais Ouais
Les avis sont divers
Comme les cultures
Vive le métissage
J'suis dans les voyages comme Gulliver
Faire de mon art mon
comme méthane
Mister vie sale, technique master de vieux sage
2 poids; et 2 mesure; derrière le masque; 2 visage
Zigzag; MicMaye; ta reconnu le personnage
pas, accorder un sourire égaillera te sauvera
Quelqu'un m'avait dit ne t'inquiète pas, atteindre le paradis réclamera d'être un homme sage
Intro :
Si je
Hen NZ NZOLTAN Ouais
La main sur le cœur
Le cœur en remplissage
Des sentiments de peur S'emparent de moi
Comme prise d'otage
Si j'ai pas l'droit
und du findsch scho was du willsch hen sie mir nur gseit, jä jä
Und ich lauf jo gradus, doch jetzt sage sie du spinnsch und nei
Du laufsch numme im
turnt as fuck
It's Migos in my cup
I'm not drinking Hen
Last bitch I hit up off the Tito's
She got nutted in
Swearing your bitch faithful
But she tryna
a cage
What is saying word to sage
She gone shake it but no redbone
She gone shake it but no redbone
Rocket in pocket i'm Bulling
Step back like harden
50 hoes on my roster lil' bitch I got power
Racks in my pocket so I'ma sag,
Take some shots of some hen and go fuck for an hour, Fuck on these hoes
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