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There's no hiding underneath the linen
I can see the sparks, low and high, low and high, low and high
I really wanna say I know ya, mmh
But
they would have
They better take me out cuz they won't take me back
Everything you add you know I'll just subtract
I see the pain I cause, it just
a shame
R.I.P. baby mama Whitney, man
Big drug dumbass
What you find when you play ass
Like, what he say
Baby mama Whitney, shit gettin' dizzy
You'd be
mary fight night
Mike tyson thug life
Leve i evig tid jeg hører min lege si
Du vil leve i evig tid
Hail mary run d m c
Shady mobb deep rakim
Andre three
ride nice D
Have my back help me hide my D
Meet the criteria and when inferior
People talk trash I'm behind my B
And I'll walk beside my boo
What you
and through that ass up
I'm Not trying to be rude
It might ruin mood
What I'm tryin a see
What you do with the D
You like to put it in your mouth
you call it
modestia
Non a caso c'è un cartello con "Attenti alla bestia"
Rompe tutto ciò che gli passa per le mani
Il suo motto preferito è Lo faccio domani
Messo in
A me i just see dis fine gal wen dey
Whine up her boom boom boom
The way she just dey whine up her waist
Make me lick up her fakumbum
She say she
the Kingdom
I hear some rappers think I'm copy cattin' trying to be them
But, I got my heart on the Lord, I don't really see them
I got my Bible in my videos
I just came back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way
Stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday
I called on dear old Santa Claus
To see
Oh! Will you never let me be?
Oh! Will you never set me free?
The ties that bound us
Are still around us
There's no escape that I can see
Bande de bâtards, je suis comme Jon Snow
C'est moi le prince de sang-mêlé
Je sais où aller, j'ai bien rangé mes pinceaux, c'est impossible de les
shit on blast, you end up In a cast, just cause you mad, a nigga gets Stabbed, can't trust no more, wonder if I will get to see tomorrow ,see the sky
Without a plate nigga
But they don't know, What I Really been through ay
All they wanna see is what A Nigga into ay
I ain't never quit Yeah A nigga Stayed
to light up the zip
In my gold Honda Accord but hey at least it's a whip
And I'd never throw up a b because my brother a crip
Ion feel like chugging
dancin' with her D's out. Keep it no ceilings love
Get to work!
I can't let it go let it go
Snt jimmy had to let em know let em know
I had flex on these
And you aint getting shit from me
So what the fuck you want
Ugly ass bitch look like ET phoning home
How'd you u get inside my crib what is going on
Imma
I'll be lane splittin'
Bounced up outta the house and got to day sippin'
Loud mouth runnin' the town and got to blame switchin'
Hoped by now, that I'd be
the call of my duty
I just scrolled down on the gram and shit I spotted the Ksubis
I'd show these off to the homies mix them up with the Louis
They might
Baby girl give a swirl and a kitten lick
Spliff it up lickety split, you sip it just like this
Puff like this, this that see the world how it really
In the whip and I stay roamin, push the pedal steady
Never stopping, I stay going till my tank on empty
Ooo you should see these views
It'd be better
see it in yo eyes
Try to be with you but babygirl I'd rather die
Why do you
Gotta hurt me all the time
Time
I would
I would rather die
Die
I'm in your
Sippin' on bright red lean
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
You just keep sayin' that this is forever, babe
Then you gon' turn around, tell me you'd
what'd you expect?
That you could go and replace me with the new guy that you met?
And hey Kayla, can't you see?
You lost out on something good, and now
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