Lyrics:
girl take the D like a f***ing G (she do)
Cuban links on my neck like in slavery (ugh)
Made her melt cause my belt got double G's (ugh)
Drippin florida
HOOK
L-O-V-E, T-R-U-T-H, P-E-A-C-E
F-R-E-E-D-O-M, J-U-S-T-I-C-E
Rock with me
VERSE ONE
For a second lets take a ride, no invite just come inside
of hope
F. D
Love her if you wanna, but she won't if you don't
A whole lotta tough wrapped up in grace
Easy
;有庭院
ӥF;有做的梦连着思;念
٢F;游乐园
忘了今ݑF;前世修来的
je reviens au top, comme voiture rouge en F1
Même si j'suis pas au top j'ai pas b'soin d'la touche F1
Que les 3e couplets reposent en paix
Pas
;的在一起_
都有过去F46;如今只剩下回忆
爱DF2;离去只想装作毫不在意
zählst du mir aus deinem Leben
2, 3 Jahre (f f d c)
Kurz wo ich grad bin
Für dich ne Ewigkeit
weil deine Liebsten drüben sind
Jedes Leben geht so schnell
;
F5C;曲:周冠宏;
F16;曲:宋艺m0B;
DF7;音:小;Y
和F3;编写:宋艺m
;
F5C;曲:周冠宏;
F16;曲:宋艺m0B;
DF7;音:小;Y
和F3;编写:宋艺m
& I'm f****d up mentally
Yeah and that's the Energy of Destiny
I'm tryna teach the people that being reals a neccessity
I will push this light onto you
day Part3 Am F
Spring and summer have all gone
D Am
muito gosto, e isso ninguém me tira.
Pa todo f.d.p que me tem na mira,
Por achar que eu estou neste país a ocupar o seu lugar, f.d.p atira
Vou continuar
F#m D E
When you were standing helpless on the outside of the door
Bm E A
And you started
miedo a vivir a la S.F.D.K.
Lilly sin Marshall en nunca jamás a la Peter Pan,
Ya no me lastimes contesta el whatsapp
Ando chipi chipi, dame unos besos,
eye
Run to the money bitch I won't get left out
Way too slime, bitch I can't get X'd out
(slime)
F&N Five-seven, blow a nigga chest out
If she say she
;继续_
谢谢F60;请你相信我一直在等O60;__
每天都要告诉自DF1;却不;知在哪里_
我在等F60;
It's time to freestyle
Yea It's T3 I'm on the beat
Yea don't play with me
Cause I make straight A's
Yea no C's no D's
Probably one F no C's
Make A's
don't waiver
-Yo man you gotta -- Grab the mic to show you got the gift of gab
--These are the letters be , see, D, and F, and then comes the letter
like Porziņģis
My mind racin' like the F1s
Seen them bitches, I just F'd one
Wearin' all white, new pair AF1s
Talkin' about my job, but he ain't got one
I know I'm f****d up in my mental
Easy said through the pencil
I'm tryna' get closer to god
Through every step through the temple
I seen my mom she
panneau encore une fois?
L'amour rend aveugle pis ça j'en doute pas mais reste que
Y'aura toujours f*** trop d'question qu'j'me pose sur toi
Sur la vie que
grand couillon d'amerloc
Y'a ton chocolate qu'a fondu
Que j'dis
Ta quéquette c'est un vrai chewing gum
Que j'dis
Tes bas d'soie t'en f'ras un pans'ment
Ha
real
These ain't no fibs
This shit straight facts
This shit I really did
You know
We don't
Play No Games
It's f****d up
Ya potna changing face all just
I-d-e-a of f-r-e-e will
It's r-e-a-l-I-t-y
Mr. c-o-o-l at all the shows
Your a-t-t-I-d-u-d-e is old
This is r-e-a-l-I-t-y
And you might ask why
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