Lyrics:
blind with a diamond ring
My Lambo and my ammo's all camo green
Yeah, I got a F-1 Trillion limousine
I got a ten-point blonde in the shotgun seat
I
mine
Been runnin' for too long (Wizzle F. Baby, bitch)
It's time to give me mine
See, money is the topic, baby
See, I'm a giant, all these other
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
F is for Fake-Believe
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
Fake-Believe, Fake-believe, Fake-believe
F is for Fake-Believe
F
Uh, you make a lot of mistakes in life
Those same mistakes keep callin' us back, pullin' us in
What the f***'s wrong with n****s?
[Chorus:]
Booked for three years, man you can't even book me
It's me and Lil Baby, this shit goin' crazy
Wheezy produced it and Weezy F. made me
And she held it
don't you tell what you seen (huh, huh)
I'ma boss up the street, ho, you shittin' me?
How your jet land at John F. Kennedy? (Shmoney)
It's a sixteen
I'm going up (Take Off)
Straight to the top (Way Up, Way Up)
I need a Bag, N**** (a Check)
Just for the drop (I'm On)
P. F. Chang (Skrrt-Skrrt)
With
the F. B. fucking I!
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
Makin' a run to Mexico
Na na na na na
Oh yeah
Makin' a run to Mexico
Na na na na na
Makin'
F*** with me?
Thank you
C'mon
C'mon
You know me man
Alright
O-V
I got 'em boy
Weezy baby
C two
Weezy baby
You cant see me
And I see you,
U.F.O. Phenomena
across the sky like a star
U.F.O. Phenomena
Scooter Adamski may have gone too far
U.F.O. Phenomena
on planet earth it's so bizarre
dançar esta kizomba mais eu,
Vamos esquecer o mundo que faleceu?
Eu conheço várias palavras começadas por F.
Deixa-me dizer palavras que começam por F
Music & Lyrics : F. Golde - W. Orange - D. Lambert
Marvin, he was a friend of mine
And he could sing a song
His heart in every line
Marvin sang
quedaste preocupada por la tierra. Y yo estoy en el futuro. Admirando los proyectos de mis hermanos.
TABS
C
Destruimos la cabaña
F
que compramos
Chorus:
Sippy in my cup
When I’m fitted up
Never pay for sluts
Yea they pay for us
Getting plenty bucks
They give plenty f***s
Walk on fendi
Guess I'm gettin' my g-goddang Jigga on, eh?
'Cause your name, I'm beyond sayin'
But f- it, I'm movin' on, you women are all cray
But I'll probably
You suck everything from me
With a couple a seldom hugs in return
With a couple a lousy f***s in return
Why did every little thing become so big
Why
Malcolm X jumped the gun.
Mahatma Gandhi jumped the gun.
Joan of Arc jumped the gun.
Martin Luther King jumped the gun.
John F. Kennedy jumped the gun.
Ten years ago
It was for fun
Ten years ago
We had no plan
FS is back again
To start new game
We went punk
But still the same
Today we are six
Much
《秋天以后》
演唱：淼云烟
词：刘译泽
曲：刘译泽
编曲：FS-Studio
制作人：刘译泽
吉他：Mint cat
和声：唐寅
录音：李澈
人声处理：何世渝
混音：拯救之光（周劲松）
母带：拯救之光（周劲松）
特别鸣谢：郑冰冰
制作单位：大牌音乐
秋天落得叶 落地一片片
我的心不变 依存着思念
,foi depois que eu separei que elas virou minha janta, foi depois que eu separei que elas virou minha janta, ae o jeito que o FS dança, Bandido não dança
We needed something to move and fill up the space
We needed something this always is just the case
Jefrey with one F, Jefrey took up his place
Sat
E........................................
Take me for a ride on your jet tambourine
F.....................am........
Take me with you girl for a ride
F.....................am........
Take
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