Lyrics:
now;
might look i'm big;
I may be forming now;
I've seen alot;
You may be eyeing me;
You may be beefing me;
But life's by batch;
You may be spying
PAPA
Ho un fratello steso all'angolo
Amici senza cervello mi rimpiangono
Step by step ho imparato rischiando al gioco
Sono insieme a Effe non puoi
Sold mill on theses record I ain't have to get shot
[Pre-Hook x2:]
I'm a hustler never sold drugs
Kill is in my blood I was born to be a thug
[Hook x4
of their palms
And a whole bunch of guns wrapped tight in their arms
See them bastards woke me up when they broke my alarm
I was getting my ass licked by
no no no
Twenty, twenty, twenty four houses to go
Don't wanna ride with Santa
Got sleigh-jacked in Kentucky by a UFO
Don't wanna ride with Santa
Been
D-McN ESCOBcR
DcNCE4ME (Spanglish) Produced by Fancy Don
Written by: David Escobar cyala, John Bryan Roca
Label: Music Galaxy Entertainment
Come get yo man a 4 4 8 why not
I know niggas broke they talkin
To these hoes to get some Guap
I know niggas broke
I call it when I see it It's a drought
hands up high
Time to show these motherfuckers how the west coast ride
Four fingers twist the middle for the
West side, west side, west side, west side,
still slap
They don't smoke Za, OG
J Money, Shaq, Scoe, Kobe
Pop out that bitch, get to dumpin' like 4Deep
Mixin' the Migos with Wok, I might OD
Missin'
the booth, takeoff like Quavo (like Takeoff)
I'm Offset, my bitch look like J-Lo (like J-Lo)
He stackin' that money like Legos (like Legos)
He might be
party y yo tengo una nota tengo los ojos chino y yo se que se me nota baile con una rubia que tenia una nargota
Y cuando labi de esparda parecia una
Amazing grace saved me on the cross
Was his love
Fue tu amor quien miro en mí
El gozo y el motivo de querer morir
By someone full with many fears
Tu
Girl You So Addictive
But I Think Its Alright
I That A** Mami Lo Querro
Got Me Feeling Gitty Oh Bebe Te Amo
Yellow Senorita Perfect Body So Fuego
przetrwałem tę walkę i myślę skąd wziąłem wtedy na to aż tyle siły,
Skoro brakuje jej dzisiaj by poczuć się chwilę choć naprawdę żywym.
Zmęczony tym życiem na
for Toronto
Move like a mob so I think I'm Soprano
Pay me the fee cause I need the shit pronto
Bread by the hour
I call that shit time flow
Look at my
Free Lil Los Out Da Chaingang
I Hope da case get dismissed
Say Drac died bout bricks
Know real junkies on fent
Got 4 pockets no lent
Ima get it
beats
Maztering:Alejandro Córdova
Grabación de Audio:Famentertainment
Edición de video:Music Company
Pro by:Luis Fernando
Año:2018
Me trave algunas
The hunger in her eyes
She's the one that caught me by surprise
She's my partner in crime
Flow elegante, como de antes
Ropa y diamantes, yeah
Los dos adelante,
Sometimes
Sometimes
I wish i could fly
Just to hold your hand
Cause it's been 4 years
But we never even spent one Christmas night
This room feels so
conoce el Diablo
Yes youh
I'm working 4' my own dollars
Feel like sheeps, dependo de lana
By the face no veis Punta Cana
Yes youh
Tu moda no sirve de nada
playing by himself, man
Five, four, three, two, one
the way to lose.
'Twas in the fall of nineteen four--leap-year I've heard them say--
When Hard-Luck came to Hunker Creek and took a hillside lay.
CORO:
Vamos a bailar la murga
la murga del PanamÃ
los muchachos se alborotan
cuando lo ven caminar
Eh vamos a balilar la rumba
la rumba
breaks
I'll take Bootsy make a loop and you get souped because I'm great
With the four bar sample, add a bass and kick
You're on my dick for my
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