Lyrics:
Verse
Kenny x Sosa
Not smokin' on no Doja
Cornrow Kenny
Better than many
Im praying it up for hova
I'm on some get it by any Yuh
Lovestruck a classic
We
You done found Cloud in the Sector 5 Slums
Bitch, fucking UM
Legend in Progress, I guess you don't know it
Mamba an Actor, a Rapper, A Singer, A Writer
Alright
Yeah
Today um, presented by, tripkittysolja is
What the fuck is a tripkittysolja
The greatest song, ever created
I don't think so
Not
on my whip
Like JFK, gonna blow um away
Maybe more like MJ, every shot I take
I never miss, that is not the case
Yeah I need some help, an emotional raise
love some shit to hate some shit
Love the bitch to hate the bitch
Losin' brothers due to struggles, Got um doin' shady shit
Faded shit to calm my nerves,
Um excuse me baby, how you feeling tonight
Can I talk to you baby
Cause uhh, I wanna know, what I gotta do, to get wit' you
This songs by Matthu
(Everyday)
Everyday was a struggle
I drove two hundred miles a day
Driven by anger I ain't have a place to stay
(Um)
Grey Sonata was my get away
I would drive,
smokings provoking
Thoughts I'm losing control of um
My mind is open
I'm climbing Snowdon
Dosing mycelium
When im approaching the summit
Take a guess what my
you be saying
I'm not gonna lie to you
Remember how you used to tell Bonnie and my grandma
Your grandma, how you wanted to be a rapper
And, um, have
Electro-Sound, praye für die Bratans, die nur (?), peng, peng (woo)
Drive-by, check deinen Grip, du hast keine Bremsen, flip (woah)
Fashionkiller-Trip, sick,
life
And wherever it takes me, I'm down for the ride
Baby, don't you know I'm good? Yeah, I'm feelin' alright
Es ist noch zu früh um zu gehen
Und ich
abolish someting stupid. I throw raps in your laps, intelligence is ruthless
I get miffed by a coward, who just bow and run up rumors, so keep that violene,
Caution to the wind
Flawed victories accompanied by sin
Will come often you grew and became lost
As morality withers away
Can you see, hear, feel my pain?
I
Hey sorry I missed your call
Um, calling you back to let you know I love you and I miss you
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Said we started out friends,
don't me, by no, I wonder how
Cause I'm so concise and I strike with many styles
Everything that I say come from a place of my own trials
Spit it how I
ball
I'll catch it
Um on that wish you would
You on that wish you could
I don't give a flip
I really don't
Try me buddy
I bet you won't
So in tune with
loving all along
I may have done some shit that
Hurt you in the past
But I promised I would be there
Anytime that you would ask
We met by surprise
But our
Laughing to the bank, my shit tickling now
All US dollars, still I stick with the pounds
Money over god, got me kissing the ground
She say she turned on by
to be a motherless child
(She was shot in the head yesterday and then her baby delivered by emergency C - Section)
How does it feel to be a motherless
Everyday I wake up at 5 p.m
Lookin' like an alien or zombie kid
Then I shower & get ready for some partyin'
Party by myself, I ain't got no friends
sure
I'm calm but aggressive to the core
Specially when you trynna play with mines
Effing with me dika effing with your life
Adi'm covered by Blood
to Pittsfield and kiss you on the mouth"
(AFR getting viciously assaulted by Jv$tice)
Why would you do that, bro, like?
(You can play this for him, you can play
take
Learn as much as you can
You don't you need a man
But if one is lucky enough
Side by side where you stand
Go and see the world
Live in the moments
em pasta
Fuzila e sem errar man
Com tanta massa no bolso
Chega a patinar no esparguete
Drill de crime é moda deixa qualquer um inquieto
Bros
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