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If I passed you the L you wouldn't even hit it
All white Nikes-get ur t-shirts fitted
Smokin weed cartridges
Think YouPhil of the future
Ya
them booty shorts
Showin off her ass cheeks
Where they at
Smoke a L in the back ah the Benz
Keep it a stack
I can tell you got fat girlfriends
a crederci nemmeno io
So che succederà domani
Come due macchine al buio senza fanali
Non vedo più cosa c'è rimasto davanti
L'ultima chance che ci è rimasta per
boy
There ain't been a day I ain't been living in my dream though
I might be awake but l ain't really in the scene bro
Every day I think about the way
scorda l'H
Tutti rappers sull'I-PAD ma sul palco poi chi spacca?
Qua nel rap no non servono i cognomi
Serve avere i coglioni, mica essere coglioni
Fuori
steppin wavey
L Romes, Drilla we moving Brazy
No time for beef we money making
Can't see us locked up behind them cages
Spicy girl with all the seasoning
questi
Si lo so
E canto con i mood diversi
Si lo so
Si lo so
Si lo so -oh-ou
L'anno più brutto di sempre
Ho lottato contro la gente
Quella che non ti
yollar bayır
L paklar döndür aye
Alçaktan yükseğe daldımz
Dalmazsam takla atardım
Yol bitişi ipleri aldım
Kalemini kırıyorum ele güne kaldın
Flu bu yol
Always on air, èmi dope fella
Ó ti pẹ́ tọ́ ń ti mọ̀ pé mó ń rep wella
Many many rappers
Ọmọ mó ń Rap better
Óò lè mú mi l'ọ́bọ still mi ò like butter
intimate
Lyrics comin out like free spree
Got weed got drinks got l$d
Anything you need to reach a higher me
It's understandable
I Murder instrumentals
name not your fucking horoscope
Fuck your horoscope
Love to look into your eyes cause they give me hope
It's how I cope
L&B straights and I got whiskey
you blew it...
So now screw it...huh?
Blame me or don't...I don't think I care... about it...
I loved you ...l'll admit it...
But now I motherfucking
sempre così
Nella mia mente ho una tempesta
Ogni giorno è sempre lunedì
Come Degas che dipinge l'assenzio
Ci sei solo tu nel mio silenzio
Qui a Bologna
chase what I wanna find
For what I'm lookin' for?
Une girl ou bien de l'or?
The money or love I am pending
I cannot have one no more feelings
She just
Con due Winston senza soldi (senza soldi)
I miei rimpianti molti
Spero Dio ci assolvi (ci assolvi, ci assolvi)
L'ansia mi mangia il cuore, il cuore,
passato troppi guai
Nei giorni piangevo non me lo scorderò mai
Ogni lacrima giuro la vendicherò già lo sai
Questo è solo l'inizio di un nuovo capitolo
holla my bitch on the side
Every man for himself
Nobody wanna take an L
Maybe we're too scared of, love itself
When I try give you my hand you never
ass-state
Ex nay being up ay the past ay
Imma hog the lane so bitches can't past me
Him-the-a got it on l-o-c-k
All these little quizzers in April can't test
P.O
R.I.P L.O
I ain't got no love
(For a nigga or a bitch)
My heart way to cold
(Like the ice on my wrist)
I ain't got no love
I ain't got no love
je suis tout bas
La psy' a perdu sa tête en essayant de tendre son bras
Comment retrouver le bonheur au même endroit où j'l'ai perdu?
Je sais pas
thanks a lot to zelle
Aye before I snitch throw me in a cell
Smoke runtz and gelato bitch I love the smell
I done took a lot of lessons never took a L
Ima
care, I'm f*cking rich
You see my drip, its so f*cking lit
I don't care , l'm don't give a shit
You know why cause I fucking rich
พวกกุรวย กูแดก starbuck
on my side
Kept messin' up oh no but those things I let them go
Swear you'll still love me the same tell me that things won't change
No matter what l go
C l i c k
You dont know us
Your bitch in love
All of my niggas is trappin
All of my niggas is trappin
Trap trap trap trap
You dont know us
Your
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