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besoin d'espace
Mes sentiments sont dans un trou noir
J'rêve de lumière 
Mais la pour l'instant il fait tout noir
Le verre à moitié plein à moitié vide

B-roll
A-Town n**** from the 'Bridge road
And my tee say P-Lo
Made 10 bands off cheat code
Yeah I'm high so I'm thinkin' 'bout deep shit
Paranoid so I

ends
Do not mix your body to me let's blend
Is you really able to be real with me
These bitches so fake they forget who to be
F.D.B inna di car yeah

post weapons for gram
You ain't ready for heat u cant even get a tan
Man we pushing that letter that Capital P
I ain't stupid I see that you capping

l'bitume
Écoute Brasseo ça tue
La beuh t'mets sur Saturne
Elle fait qu'appeler j'sature
Si tu parles on t'ceinture
Giannis dans la peinture
J'viens pas d

Hold on get a grip now we on
And I don't know how we met honestly
L.I.V probably
V.I.P bottles wit sparklers sparkling
Pardon me this Hennessy put some

wants to fuck me 
I can't blame her
I look comfy 
Chilling in my D-Squared jeans with the Gucci
All the haters never saw it coming
Now I'm making money

on the beat like Jlo
Ils se comparent aux p'tit ils ont fell off
Et en vrai je fais que grailler ces negro
I be eating them up like jollof
Et toi qui t'avais

char, fais pas l'pétochard)(Vrrm, vrrm)
Vides la Vittel, écoutes Goofy Miel
J'ai piraté le logiciel
Oh nan ! J'ai cassé l'matériel !(Nan)
Un peu d

Timal

Timal

Trop chaud

2018

Ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais, ouais
Tout est centré, mets ta ceinture
Bienvenue dans l'album

Ah, c'est T.R.O.P, rapport un à six

give a fuck about hoes
Cause we got the bag to chase
All we know is get the money get the dome just not shit to stash away
Bitch I'm a stunna
Pushin P

Porque no estoy en nada si no es con uste
Y si tu ere una diablo yo soy lucifer
Y es que a mí me gusta cuando tú te porta mal
En P.R ere bichota y en R.D

boire Wd40 t'as la haine pas de 18
J'baisse pas mon froc y'a pas de Rec 118
J'trace ma route sans le 18
Les p'tits ils grandissent vite
T'es chiant comme

Grew up on the west but I put on for the east
Thorough bred nigga bitch I'm good on every street
These niggas ain't really P
These niggas really be sweet

in the six Wayne Gretzky

Please don't test me I.E.P
I'm trynna turn a little group into a INC
Said you next up why you lie-I-N-G
Them boys stopping

you been stressing bout your charge
And seeing your p/o when you ain’t even had a job
Your a convicted felon how can you get a job
Man they didn’t

onde a "Úrsula" se segue
Aqui usa e abusa men
Nem que a vaca tussa não se cede
Isso é que me dá tusa como uma musa men
Sou da terra do têxtil
P**** vê se

Goin' in til I R.I.P.
These bars are my bag
If I said it I meant it
My balls and my word
Is all that I have
Ridin' alone
But I do this for us
Til we

died
Thats my guardian angel (damn)
R.I.P Earl Simmons
They took X too soon
Shawty just mad
She became an ex too soon
She ain't see the vision
Diamond in

that they mad how i live up yeah

Going from rags to riches
I swear this shit is so different,
I thought I'd admit it
Momma was paying the bills
Daddy

than before
Cause our bars so heavy, they awaken like the crows
My G-O-D the Elohim
I C-O-C, gon' see the king
I got the keys, like C-O-P's
Run free

niggas gone die
D-I-E these niggas is sweet and these niggas is feminine
These niggas is P-I-E they act like some hoes and they worser than women is
I'm

réveil le p'tit déj', c'est une fin d'clope et une part de pizza froide
Fatigué, j'trouve même plus la force de m'ennuyer
Tout c'qui traîne peut devenir

The streets fucked up like an episode on sci-fy
Well connected, plugged in like the WiFi
I'm a boss made nigga like Master P
I need VV's