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stepping two stepping with the dancers
I'm in the back with the cash filling bags up
I'll make it happen soaped up yea I'm the lather
A different type

(Mhmm yea)

Is he the one
I don't know
Stand back
Get back
Got me losing control

All the things
I been feeling lately
Got me thinking baby
He might

just pass me the steel
I'mma geek i'mma pop me a pill
When everything dead, yea I be on ya field

Like no I can't lack gotta bring mе a heater
Pop out

more (Yea)
Hand to Hand through the front door
Nigga not shooting what you got that gun for
I should prolly start a gun war

(KT) grey Suppressor

lil niggas die?
Last opp got hit 3 times
I don't know how that lil nigga survived
Move suspicious Im uppin' the nine
Yea they know Im on that typa time

non è così come fai tu
Ed io che t'amo soltanto te aspetterò

Whoa yea

Whoa!

You left, yea, you never send me letters
You're finna get to me, I can't let it
What do you see in my eyes?

Always talking on the Gram
Never say it

window
(yeah) love, yea you got window love
Mike G you can't do this to them man

I got real life pain, and you got window love
You got window love, yeah

this is Shanequia from Flatbush (yea)
I got a nigga and on Instagram
We be flexing ah uh (uh huh)
But like, I be seeing the money
Like I think he be

Yea that made Timmy pissed
And Timmy got them super chips
He asked bro, "Are you ludicrous?"

get away wit it and then
I’ll go my own way
Then I'ma get her friend cuz
You know you gotta rotate
Yea, my heart’s cold like it
Jus touched a snowflake

and yea
You know the rest innit

Free my brothers get me
Man like Santandave
Oi Charlie, let the beat run
Let the beat run
We're gonna run into the next one

been hittin that back all night
Girl yea, it's numb, numb
This some new shit for the year
Watch the club go dumb, dumb
Gettin that new money, throw

then hit from the front
(Oh) huh, woah, huh, yeah (Bitch)

I told my mama I did it, yea
I got a rack out with my fitted, yeah
She a crazy bitch but I'm

In Love
Cause I Ain't Got No Patience
No Time For The Fuss, no Time For The Fights
And That's The Situation
Yea We Just Coolin' It, We Coolin' It
We

Oh, ay, oh yea d Mac on the fucking track
I’m on my own go do what you wanna, oh

New mansion in the hills, with my brothers
I cannot trust a soul

a drip
Boy I’m a plumber with this shit
Just got a new whip
My son call it "Tonka truck"
I said yea boy, your daddy in a big toy
Put your money on retainer

gotta ask if I'm on
It's a given
Now where the bread at, better yet
Where your head at money up nigga, yea dat
Act like I never said that
Smoking fire,

yea vis mig
Vis mig for jeg er klar nu
Føler jeg er på bar bund

De siger der er 2 til tango
Så jeg ringer til dig
Du min baby, du min baby
Hun snurrer

at Lid's
I'm at yo crib, with yo shorty
And kid and I'm eating his snacks
Cause it is what it is
Yea his shorty pulled up and sit on my lap
And then buddy

anasını o zaman
Allâme: Yea aynen siktim
Anasını verelim git'sin
Joker: Haha neydi? Yok kuzum inan
Param bütün gördüklerim transparan

on you
Fuck do you take me for fly but
I'm no captain save a hoe
Green beam on a AR 15 I'll turn
This mother fucker to a laser show
Yea, the hate is real

the truth


Yea…it’s a true story tho
Now you feel my pain it’s a true story tho
Play that game true story
We gon do what we do we gon talk how we feel

Mama:

ain't this what you asked for?
Dead niggas, all up in my damn lungs
I feel like fed niggas
Lookin' at my Instagram bruh
Yea we some fast niggas
Movin' in