Lyrics:
un gros sourire
Tout l'monde le dit le rap c'était mieux quand t'étais pas là
Arrache ta mère rentrer dans G.A c'est comme le Met Gala
Faut du
G.A
toda vez que eu vejo ela sempre essa garota ta com minha blusa
Vlone é a marca hoes
e se mexer com meu bando é o fura
que vai cantar nesse show
se
from G.A
Super Toine can rock, Mr. John Hancock Music in the stash box, that is the cash
Crop No mentions to no money to no options
Momentum to mo' money
m'échappe
J'vois des chiennes et des chiens
Qui font l'couple adéquat
09h24 sors d'la G.A
Déter j'ai d'la Gélat
Et cette putain de schmidtarde est deg
Yeah,
Will surface
Peeking through the curtains
Peeking through the curtains
G.a over James
Accolades on plane
Crane kick a freestyle
We wild when not on trial
I just tapped into the beast just like I'm Ben (10)
Trix are for kids the dodey turned us Boyz II Men
I swore G.A told you boys we in it till the end
baisé
G.A c'est la base
Faut miser sur nous, pas miser sur eux, pas miser sur la chance
The time has come
Execute Order 66
AG, MiraX
On vient te chercher
yeah
Extorted,
Got caught with the dope not important
From G.A to F.L he imported yeah
Selling white but don't got no endorsements
Look at his porshes
trav, legal resident of G.A
This that murder music, turn yo block to a Dayum rave
say that I'm bool in L.A
I got bloods in Atlanta, saying that I'm bool in G.A
My lil' bitch just brought a friend, gave them fifty shades of gray
But
Me sinto até o G.A
Imagino coisas
Que ainda não existem
Ce fica linda de La Vista
Mas eu prefiro sem
Do meu lado é a melhor vista
Não me
Verse 1
G/C C/G Am7 C G/C
I remember,
G Am7 G G
When I saw you standing there,
G CM7/C C/G
I made a promise to myself,
CM7/C C/G
Uh do that shit again
like, oh my gawd, seriously
I'm a fag-g-g-g-g-g
I'm a faggo-
I'm a fag-g-g-g-g-g
I'm a faggot, yuh
I'm a fag-g-g-g-g-g
I'm
In Saint G's Saint G's
Runnin in the streets mother fuckers really know where I be in Saint G's
In Saint G's Saint G's
Meet me at the park I can
Yah
G-g-reve, g-g-reve
La tua best per un tipo ha creato c-c-repe
Non è più forever, bestia, non best
Vola via aquilone, vuoi la mia opinione?
(É o Toledo, né)
(G.a) G.A
Tive que meter marcha, não sou mais como antes
Atitudes da sua parte que te tornaram distante
Sempre que a gente
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
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35 G’s in a limo
wouldn't wanna be ya
Even if your name was Bill
G-g-go g-g-go
G-g-go g-g-go
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G-g-go g-g-go
G-g-go g-g-go
G-g-go g-g-go
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UP ON THE FcRM
Intro C C C C
C
In the paddock Susie was
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Feeding all the chooks Oh
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It was making noises and
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Git down
G-gi-g-git down
Git down
G-gi-g-git down
Git down
G-gi-g-git down
Git down
G-gi-g-git down
Git down
G-gi-g-git down
Git down
G-gi-g-git down
G G G G Garbage G G G G Garbage G G G G Garbage
Big mistake forgot to take the
G G G G Garbage G G G G Garbage G G G G Garbage
Now we'll have
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g whoa
Ito ang sawsawan ng bayan
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g
S-i-l-i-n-g g-i-n-i-l-i-n-g whoa
Ito ang sawsawan ng bayan
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