Lyrics:
Ik weit wal wat ik doot vandaag
Ik doot vandaag gewoën 'ns lekker niks
Ik veul mich lekker loom vandaag
'ns Kieke ofs dich det van mich auk piks
c GENOUX DcNS Lc BOUE
JE PRIE LE CIEL Lc SUEUR COULE LE LONG DE MES JOUE
Lc VIE M'cTTRcPE cU COUP
LES CRIES LES CORPS QUI ROULENT
PRISONIER DE Lc
(money), then quit wasting my time (time)
You n****s is trash (trash), You falling in line
Look at the work and look at the grind
I'm into my prime just
hard just to make my dreams
Everybody saying don't believe
Tell these n*****s just to wait and see
Want the biggest yard by the f**ing sea
It's real talk
It might be true
There is 6 billion people in the world and counting (Soul!)
Nevertheless, what you do makes a difference
Half these n****s in
Murder Inc n****!
Yeah, step inside n****s
[Irv Gotti]
Keep your f***ing eyes open, observe, and watch this
(Watch me) Take the game, lock s***
Planos de vo
Tava tudo em cima see you de brigadeiro sobre ns
Pane pnico
Perdemos a altura puxaram o tapete voador
Hoje estamos a perigo
jong en je wil wel 'ns wat
Maar wat was het nu ook al weer
Dat ik wou doen
Het was iets belangrijks
Ik had een duidelijk plan
En achteraf
Weet ik
verwerf
Oorwinning is vir ons verkry
Oor sondemag en heerskappy
Die Heer, die Heer het opgestaan
Die Heer het wáárlik
How i did this
How i did this
How i did this
Show you Ni***s how to do it
How i did this
How i did this
How i did this
Show you N****s how to do it
“Surf”
CHORUS
True this what I do all of my n****s they roll with that tool Michael the diamonds they bussin them moves
N****s be cappin, I do what I
censorship
Dealer what's the business? Don't call, I'm busy b****
Unless you 'bout your business, I'm tryna get some benjamins
N****s say a lie on their way
to my lips
Thinkin’ about all the paper
That I’m gonna get
Ns keep hatin’ but to me it do not exist
Ain’t really stressin’ just want to
Get high with my
Are you awake?
Can you hear me?
I got to tell you something
(Automatik)
Bae told me that all of you n****s fake
I leave n****s get all of you
not
Last time you heard he was out scoping n****s spots
But they exchanged numbers he saved it in his phone
Told him meet me at my trap on Martindale
Flyin' in the cat SRT so you can't get by
Yeah, now we in the rango
Pull up on them pussy n****s hood we gon' bang, bro
I got the Glock, you know I'm finna
Pull up
I got the keys
Summer hot like a hunnit degrees
You n****s be fucking on b**ches and act you like need em
I got the sauce, A boss, I act
I talk for The trenches but they never listen
Supply and demand demand supply in kitchen
I really got it out the Mud n*****s be Trippin
I never
el cap ben alt
Perquè el vegin els demés
Lluita, lluita, lluita, lluita, lluita
N'hi ha més com ell
Necessita el nostre alè, alè, alè.
Ajuda'ns
que ces yeux me disent
Ce regard bleu, qui s'éclaire
DcNS LES YEUX DE MON FILS
Y a comme un arc-en-ciel
Les larmes après la pluie
Sèchent avec le
Walk in, brock lesnar how i'm flexin up
she want me cause my check is up
aye aye they know a nigga next up
i cant trust these n****s
cause i feel
Yeah I’m still me n***a,
Like my lanyard on the ground you know me I’m low key n***a,
Yeah I cant see n****s
On my way to the top and I don’t plan
baby
Come on shake it if you want it
N I know you n****s want it
Bitch I know you n****s want it
N I know you n****s want it
Bitch I know you n****s want
Sold your soul
But you sold it for the clout
Keep my n****s on drip like wow
Never worry bout you bitches not now
Cause heaven ain't waiting for
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