Lyrics:
get it hot and sweaty like a musty toaster, and the posters of you on my wall with the mouth cut out
So I have paper cuts on my balls
By the fucking
rape us
Head crack on the beat, I'm nasty with the shakers
On the Bills like Bellamy teach you to be a player
Nice clothes and um mean flows
Yall pay
This is a Manhattan bound
Local train
The next stop is
Yeah
Woah oh oh oh, yeah
Um, so this is like about a girl
Um, see how sweet she is
This is
Christmas eve
Mary's in pain
Someone needs to save the day
Hey guys, it's me Larissa
And I'm Elizabitch-- um
Do you know who that is?
Over there?
I
um talk bout me
Yeah
And Behind your back that's
When they gone stalk on you
I dont really see a difference
Niggas bitches they just wanna
Start drama
Hab zu viel noch zu sagen
Ja
Mein Leben könnt nicht besser sein
Nein
Hab meine Homies by my side
Machen music ganze Zeit
Ain't loosing any time
Hab noch
TNs laufen wir um Block und schon wieder hat sie Shox
Nein die wissen doch nicht was trap ist
Kalenji kapuze checklist
Und es ist vorbei gibt kein
Yo bro I was just calling
Um worried about you bro
How's mom and dad they good
Look bro I know you been
I know how you been feeling recently
You
waiting
Feds act like we don't know they making cell arrangements
Fukc'um
Issa couple niggas snitching ona low
It ain't none a my bidness
I pretend I didn't
but still the breeze will push by
I don't take "no" for an answer, yes, I do not like filler rhymes
I been on a roll
Figured I might try to go in
Push
times do the seasons turn for babaloyn
burn this is my own concern to carry on
traditional listen yo
how many brothers tears have shed
by my people for
Liebeskummer mit 'nem Schoko-Milchshake heilen
Wir schalten ab, und fühlen uns frei
Der Sekt ist auf Eis und die Sorgen auf Stand-by
Wir hören Sounds von
wanna match the speed (Yeah, yeah)
So don't wait until the day I pass you by
To come ask if you can really ride with me
Yeah
Cuz I might be long gone
they don't care about
I need mega millions, m&m's, man earth a shady house
They hear me, by the time they get the meaning, I'll be fading out
Problems
b bud
Reaching for a tree uh
Got a hive mind and I will fight flies
Time flies my mind as I rise and fly by
This is my mind you don't what I'm saying
Nourish the fam
The body has many parts
You wouldn't know that
Without yo' head
And um
When you trip when you fall just know I love you so I
Chase you like
best of um.
You are beautiful, like a dream come alive, incredible
A center full of miracle, lyrical
You've saved my life again
And I want you to know
Got my brains locked up now they bout to get lose
Chained to the rat race the government controls me
They cloned Tyrone I found out by being nosey
me to that level
Now its a grave fa both you whores
I done been too far
Did too much, to give up
I'll be happy by my gah' damn self
Went and made me
nos conforme, de pião pela quebrada
Superando as estatística se mantendo em evidência!
Na posse do cifrão, vulgo cash!
Hit qualidade by k-lu real trap
um
I'm just tryna tell these stories, show love, and smoke ounces while she gets naked, and starts to bounce right off my knees and cum
And three
Oh, my sister's here, by the way.
Well, my sister and I went to the hotel and said in the lobby and had a light lunch. We had a lot of bags with us
by the way I walk my walk
That there's a coroner behind me holdin' chalk
'Cause he works for the county wh' off your plate
We ain't one dimensional,
my cake
Ask for piece um but you late
It's a race to the cake ha
Race to the guap ha
Race to the bag ha
Race to the tags ha
Race like The Flash ha
Race
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