Lyrics:
Dsus9 C9
E levar um irmão pra conhecer seu mar
E G
Que vento que sopra, qual é a maré?
A9
D D C A ) (2x)
(D C Am)
PARTE 2 (2x)
Am Am/G
UMA REZA, UMA PRECE,
Am/F# F7M
J’fume OCB devant CBO
Big dreams, jeune G jeune CEO
C’est moi la marque et c’est moi l’cap
J’compte même plus les prods que j’tape
J’vois le devil,
G D
I cM c POOR BOY TOO, Pc RUM PUM PUM PUM
I HcVE NO GIFT TO BRING, Pc RUM PUM PUM PUM
THcT'S FIT TO GIVE c KING, Pc RUM
show a different side
just keep that shadow away from my eyes
F G (3x) C Em Am
and no one will ever know
that my smile is just a mask
that I just died
G D
I cM c POOR BOY TOO, Pc RUM PUM PUM PUM
I HcVE NO GIFT TO BRING, Pc RUM PUM PUM PUM
THcT'S FIT TO GIVE c KING, Pc RUM
a geek, geek
(Geek, geek)
In the Hellcat, beep, beep (Skrr)
LV on my feet, feet (double G, double C)
Bad bitch look like Rihanna (Mhm)
You too broke can't
C.H.I.C.A.G.O
Its Wildstyle and Deacon Gore
Forget about them other clowns
We still gon kick this rodeo
C.H.I.C.A.G.O
Its Wildstyle and Deacon Gore
F F-F#-G-G#-A-Bb-B-C
Indonesia..
F Dm Bb C
Indonesia..Bangkitlah Negeriku
F Dm Bb
Yo
See I ain't tryna be that guy that waits
That takes his time I'm tryna say that
I got places need to be
The man that makes it see my g
This ain't
Ayy
Eskiboy
G-3, yo
I see it for what it is
And I don't want none of it
It's my hobby and I'ma do it for the fun of it
I'll be the father,
flow
Fuck tae kwon do, I tote da fo'-fo'
For niggaz gettin mad cause they bitch chose me
A big black motherfucker with g ya see
All I do is separate
de Colo b****
Ouais j’fuck tout se gros logistes
J’aime pas quand t’es collante b****
J’vais cé-per c’est trop logique
I’m Goat like Polo G
Mon nom
It's a yig-a-young nigga rollin up out the cut
Do a drive-by with the feds on my nutts.
Niggas be gettin' gatted when they step to this G
See I pull
your my destiny
And I love this chemistry
It keeps on pulling me
Making me see your the one god has sent for me
I can't explain how your makin'
preing me
tell me you seeing me
You see the G in me
One girl believe in me baby
baila conmigo esta noche (x2)
Irv Shotti Verse :
What a day ...
You don't need to worry bout me
I'ma do whatever I want
Cuz I'm a mothafuckin G
Just let me be
You see
I got some mental disabilities
Bitch I'm
drinkin'
Thinkin' niggas after me must too
Much paranoid to blink
Wonder why the police don't wanna
See me stackin' G's they after a player
But I won't let
lavo con lo shampoo, mica Bionsen
Gioielli D.O.C.G., lei dice: "Oddio, sì" (oddio sì)
Tu c'hai quattro marche addosso e credi di esser figo
Scendo per
Treading on thin ice from day no Wiley
No they wouldn't wanna live my life g
See what I see through the lazy eye
All of that lead to this crazy mind
even dy retire
Just den I kor dy see
Dis young g..ir..l
She looking pretty
And devine
See me I don get ...e
Money
I don get..e
You
Wenti I dy find
make G's, so you can see these nuts, hoe
Or get played like dominoes
I used to fuck a bitch from San Jose
Baby liked to freak all kind of ways
She
Whooaaa This is my black right here
See this is my be-L-O-see-K
My Streets, and I got em on L-O-see-K
I walk around wit G-L-O-see-K
And ima keep it
vie
C'est la vie
Yeah yeah yeah
C'est la vie
bridge:
Sittin' at the bust station like
My iPhone still third generation, yeah (Not even 4G)
C'est la
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