Lyrics:
[CHORUS: Julian Grae]
Baby You Know I cin't In Town I Gotta Roll
(I GOTTc ROLL)
Baby You Know I cin't cround I'm On The Road
(YEcH!)
I Gotta
down 'less I'm in H-Town (South side)
Everybody know that I rep H-Town (Aye)
I can get an ounce way under the amount
Ion give a damn
We can smoke another
one to play
They call me a b-i-t-c-h
Get it from my mama
B-i-t-c-h
Call me prima donna
B-i-t-c-h
I'm a drama starter
B-i-t-c, b-i-t-c
B-i-t-c-h
haters show up I'm like S.M.H
You wasn't with me shooting in the gym, I was all alone writing rap hymns
The road less traveled don't follow them. Bums turn
808Jack a, L and M, I, G, H, T, Y
JD on the beats
You don't wanna give me top then go bye bye
Got some niggas that be at your door knockin'
(Bang,
tujhe , akl bhi h
Laalach bhra tere , skl pe h
Khud se m krra tu dkhal na de
Game ko na chhodu , esi pakad bhi h
I wanna peace, Ni to beast mode on
Ghr
umiem (nie umiem)
Jara Cię, to kiedy liczę grubą sumę (sumę)
Bo mam to, co naprawdę potrzebujesz
Z Łodzi, do Nowego Jorku
Przez granicę, po H&M
Coraz
(INTRO)
YEcH YEcH YEcH
(IT'S cLEX RcPPER)
(HOOK)
cYY I'M THE SUPERSTcR RcPPER
BECcUSE I'M THE cWESOME cRTIST
cND I HcVE MY cWESOME LIFE (cYY)
killin' this game
No, but for real I'm killin this lame (check the name)
H2o (I'm delirious)
Crazy insane (I'm delirious)
I've lost my brain (I'm
emotions
(Yeah, mixed emotions)
N is for next
(Next)
Yeah, next time you come my way
A is for all
(All)
All I'm gonna ever say
H is for hold
Hold
niggas that just do it for the 'Gram
I do it for my fans so I'm always goin' H.A.m.
Niggas judgin' me, but they don't even really understand
How it feel
Super lied, kon nergens de lyrics vinden helaas dus heb h'm zelf even gemaakt
De kaft is niet het boek LYRICS
Oompje Gütenberg was een boekenwurm.
voy % tr%pe%r %l piso
Y lo que ustedes quieren h%cer Pues el b%by y% lo hizooo
Loco de quicio
Soy dueño del edificio
A mi tu vicio me m%ntiene
Yo no
had not tuner bleedin'
H.O.M.E.S be the board, y'all just the pawns
I'm a top dog, you just Top Ramen
In a U-A-V, then I drop bombs
I'm too crazy but I
the crowd to "Jump"
I kick a rhyme, that ask-es you to use your mind
Flippin' it for the masses, kickin' a lot of asses
The M-O-N-C-H-E I drink, forties
Still Bleeds My Heart
Lyrics: B.Preston
Music: H.Harris, M.Honey, K.McMillan, B.Preston, L.Specter
It just gets worse
Still bleeding
Still grieving
muito
E eu lembro 20%
Culpa do THC
cHcM!,
cHcM!
T H C
Ela disse que eu tenho o dom de fazer meus inimigo desaparece
Cade?
Se ce me tromba
Se vai
they wet you
It's simple, ain't no need to complicate that
I separate the real from the fake cats
My nigga, face facts, I bust bang
I'm from the H so
tam moje są sprawy
A gdzie moje kredki tam moje obrazy
One day H&M belt but later Virgil there's no capin'
Miszel trappin' drilllin' dropin'
Stunnin'
mutthi
Katle aam , zyada ni kathin bas tez mera bhav
Kalam h chalti to kalam ko chalne do
Kamal ka fool m , kichad m khilne do
Kalam sookon de , kalam k
Haha
Aye, B***H
Beat a b***h ass, no parent
(Beat her a**)
All cause her ni**a keep staring
(Staring)
She is a Porsche (Porsche) I'm a mclaren
when Puff woulda had Shyne with him (Yughck)
(Matching Daytonas, rose gold on us)
Goin' H·A·M in Ibiza done took a toll on us (ooh!)
(But since you over
a double of
Me, the capital C, capital L, capital S
M double o-t-h, yes a pro, so you know
You gotta go with the flow
Smooth as ya ever gonna get to hear
langs
Dit H&M pak gaat alle foto's verpesten
De mensen in de comments gaan me subtiel kwetsen
M'n manager zal mailen misschien moeten we stoppen
M'n label
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