Lyrics:
running through the 6
2 albums in, we're the best in this bitch
All eyes on us, they expect us to miss
Wasn't top 5, now we fucking up the list
This that
the headlights
Bout to let it shine
Find your ass in there tip-toeing
Your ass is mine
We got you waitin' for us on the radio
So our albums can drop
Snoop,
the headlights
Bout to let it shine
Find your ass in there tip-toeing
Your ass is mine
We got you waitin' for us on the radio
So our albums can drop
Snoop,
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They've got
Fuck with us, come try it
Fuck it up, we a riot
If these kids wanna hear something fresh we supply it
Then we come back for more by this game we
Everybody simmer down there once was boy
Who became the man
Get your snacks
Buckle up for lovely story this evening
He goes by the name of Colt
family
If I get a caught up on cameras i'm making a statement to all my endeavors
Won't leave the yard till the album is done, only way that i'm leaving my
Hey yea yea
Youths under new genocide we still alive
Check me out
Ghost of the plantation I'm haunted by segregation
They said it was emancipation
pure, and by
the time we lost it,
we were pure again
너흰 이제 이걸 표현 못 해
fuck ya crew and fuck ya rap
if you add
love to us, cosmos gang
if you add the flow
and Be-
-atrices
I should say
Your last album was everywhere
And I don't mean that in a good way
We over it
All of us are over it
So we're takin'
to decimate the dark, nuclear rain to set us aflame
Obscured by a curtain of venom from space in the name of science
Fall to your knees, pray to a last
that they're by your side
I hope you know you are we
I just thank you so much, um, for listening to this album
And just thank you for giving your
bullshit album
Just to get that one good song , can I get an Amen
Come with me, let us journey past this melody
Give us room to exercise our minds
Take it
serious (I wanna be your man)
Yeah, mama, yeah, mama, I'm daddy, no, I'm not
You're a lot of fucking problems, you gon' prolly show true colors
By
a pen and pad
Driven by the days
On empty tummies
It was
Just the five of us
Me Tripp And Jeez
Dukes and S
That's real love
Through anything
We
Welcome to my album, I hope you stay long
I was gonna name this one Growing Pains, but
Then I found a toilet dumped by the railroad
So we took
instrument
And you've gotta accept that
So when you're making an effect
It's still going to come off beautiful
To us okay
So don't think
Oh I sound horrible
I
take it easy please
Shit just get realer n realer
I step for myself cuz anyela Gorilla
Time don't lie album worth 8 figure
I can see every other day am
období svýho života prožít znovu
Tak by to bylo zrovna tohle
Květen Pičo!
Bráško, Květen Pičo!
My děláme hudbu srdcem, na beatu slyšíš pravdu
Before WE DIE
Robím si čo chcem lebo je to len moja vec
Počuvaš ma aj keď sa ti neľubim ti gec
Počuvaš ma aj keď sa ti neľubim ti gec
(vyjebaný gec)
Robím si čo
patient
'Cause by the time they find a lead release, your shit is ancient
You think they're working your album? You're mistaken
And if you flop, you get
mon she gbe Tolani
Ni mon gbe Regina
Ti ba ti sun
Shebi Iwo lon je ki jina
(Not by my power)
lo je jina
( Not by my might)
jina
Yeh
Nobody holy
I live
a chance
At a glance, I'm a failure
Addicted to pushing paraphernalia
But Daddy had dreams once, my eyes had a gleam once
Innocence disappeared by
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