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Fuori atmosfera come nasa

Hey yo

Siamo soli in questa merda
G-shock al polso e sono in guerra
Inizia il conto alla rovescia
Vivo da solo a piano terra

hard ever since you left
My heart done peeled out
My phone's tapped
Do not call my old number
I been backed door by a couple bros
I got no love for him
I

buzzed up
Young Dbo was servin'
Had them drugged up
Bitch I been dope
Uh yeah
Might kick a freestyle
Right by the oven
Shiest did a few swipes
Look like

to hell
Huh sipping that faygo she do what I say so my bitch die by this dick so no she don't play no
I'm stacking dough like this shit is some play dough
I

Dang, Yung Kari, you done slain
The demons in my brain
Tell 'em no, no, you can't hang, you lame
She said Jay, that used to be my name
But I go by Kari

that nigga, he can deal with it
Yo daddy was a bitch, I was raised by a real nigga
Put her on a red line, pour purple or some red lines
Some hooper

we gettin low better ask for some mo
I Ash on the floor
Like a metronome I’m tapping ya ho
Tell ‘em tap in less they tapping my phone
I’ve been sipping

said, I guess it made her smirk
I said that I was down, but I'm hanging out
At J's house, he lives far from town
We were walking down by the neighbors

not wake up in the mornin
Enemy feelin' me, they try befriending me, all of yo tendencies, should've been warning
Why we divided and everyone fightin'

keep my Glock up
On the dresser I ain't trippin', bitch, I'm up, double Cup

Full of drink Pourin' purple by the line, whole Wood full
Of dank Told that

told him about his ho
Somebody must have told him that I had her by the throat
Pussy straight water
Like I had her on a boat
If I said it, then I said

to get some money
You could tell by my Rollie
Got a shooter for New York, you know he keep it sturdy
Got a shooter in NYC, but you know we poke niggas

I

made it through surgery)
Chrome Heart replace my no heart I aint even need surgery
I'm Tryna touch a Stephen Curry before 30
I can leave the game yo

aj
Tota hai by God koi isko pehnado Taz
Pucha fir maine kyu sajke sawarke
Nikli ho aj tum itar se tarke
Gulabo chal in patiala suit
Hotho pe laali zor

Treating me like less than a human being
Yo you're out of the game! I'm the ump who reigns
Add an "H" and you got what Imma do to your names
I'll take aim

And my problems, ain't problems, I get high, and forget this shit, Man, yo ho, is not my problem, I get high, forget about the bitch
Bitch, matter of fact,

I'm in hell 
Jesus send yo angels down he tryna take me 

Red skies brought me out the dark I've saved now 
Red eyes I just need the lean just to cool

Huh Why'd you do it to me Hanh?
Treating me like less than a human being
Yo you're out of the game! I'm the ump who reigns
Add an "H" and you got what

Pussy wild call her Pocahontas cause…)
Twins in the bed my boy better drive by and its cold as hell she askin' Turn it to a hot box
Playin' wit my hair

to five patties steady flipping
Tell the truth I only smoke the gas ion do no sipping
Stay deep in that bag and not yo feelings thought you knew better
You

Oh my God bro...
Fuck!

Molly and water... mix it together
Run in yo' pockets... I'm buying whatever
I'm in the club... just sippin' whatever
No we

wanna break my baby heart, love, it came suddenly
Tears from outer space, I'm crying from a bad dream
That you left me 'cause I fucked yo' bestie (Oops)

to find my way, in my bag, now I get paid
I don't wanna be with you, ho, I ain't gon' stay
Don't pull up on me unless you wanna get hit with a k

Talking

shine bright
Let it snow, I'm blowin' shit, VVs make the ocean sick
Never chase a ho for shit, keep a close eye on who you with
Always keep your feelings