Lyrics:
Quando la mattina trovi la gang sul giornale
Poi C.P.A, comunità e domiciliari da scontare
Notte eterne trascorse da pianti da scordare
Il primo a pagare e
Let me learn ya body
My hand is a tourist, ya p****'s my guide
You arching ya back, I'm pulling ya hair, pushing ******* aside
You throwing it back,
P.O.T.E Baby what you know
Two flops just in case my data running low
Two thots two knots one is just for show
Pote nigga skid-away booming when I'm
no meu mundo City Lights
All i see is city lights
I work every day p'ra não perder fights
Eu e os meus niggas no mesmo estúdio todas as nights
All we
jambon, du beurre, des patates à la vapeur
Et des p'tits cornichons aussi, j'suis un fondu d'la raclette !
J'ai pris mon vieux pantalon, mon blouson, passe
Ouais poto, t'es sûr c'est carré ton plan là?
Eh, c'est carré, t'façon y a juste un p'tit et une racli à l'intérieur là
Eh tu m'as dit y a combien
a couple L's but now I win
We can never break bread now bredrin
When I loaf they envy
Cannot roll so they pree
See the dough want some p
How can I trust
for the P's, I don't like the glam (Don't like it)
Spiderman, it gets peak if we spy the man
We control on volts they can't lie to man
Nah, now the b's
Modo Animal
Quiero que se pongan Modo P pa' gozar
Modo P
Modo Party
Modo Fiesta
Baila mira solo obedezca
Cuando bailan las personas se ponen Modo
Queimando um insenso, beca elgante
Pisante da nike, cordão de alguns cent's
Olha pra viseira e as p****** se perde
Na logo e na alma, menor ReluZen't
[Feta]
igual a cuca
pica me4u p.a.u
VERSO - @cn.svddkn
bitch eu vo encher seu copo e ainda vou te molhar
pinga igual cachoeira como sempre vou me afogar
sabe q
ja lavou
E lava a alma, e larga a cena q nada é em vao!
Faz com q caia, deixa tudo em brasa e nao volta nao!
Fala p ela q tu ama tb, fala p irmao q
Liga p/ os truta vim carburar,
liga as maluca que curte um chá.
A vida é curta demais pra moscar,
quero compor, quero fumar.
Eu que já me vi no
volta
Fdc essa porra eu n vó p lá
Toma cuidado teams c n c vai ripar
Vcs são muito trouxa, vão p escola p estudar
Eu i os amigo fumando hooka
Nois ja
She know I got drip she already know
I stay with them bands she already know
I play with that p**** She already know
They know I got killers they
wait, or worse cause they wanna see me dead in a hurst
The cemetery packed with some niggas like me R.I.P Chris Zorn R.I.P Poole Creek
R.I.P Danny boy
Depuis p'tit mon coeur saigne
On a vécu des drames
Nan j'ose pas dire que j'laime
J'suis un lyonnais dans l'âme
Depuis p'tit mon coeur saigne
melody
Mixing the lean with no recipe
This niggas be p p p
Can't fuck with no o p p
Glock 23 going beep beep beep
Am sipping emzolyn
Promethazine
I got
ring, my runners at your door g
My runners at your door
Right down to the T, like Costa Coffee
Remember trapping out the back, yeah GK buss me
R.I.P
P-P-Pussy boy пошёл нах*й с пути
Это молоко тебя расчленим
Моя пп тут за меня говорит
Раз ты не хочешь идти побежишь
P-Pussy boy пошёл нах*й с пути
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Pastor P*** (Pastor P)
Jesus died at 33 (33)
The iron hit my soul 17 on the new
(Bang)
YBM in the pen rocking state blues
P-prove me wrong
You can't have me
You can't have me
You can't have me
You can't have me
P-prove me wrong
You can't have me
Waking up on valentines day
Méjanelle
Viens aspirer ma béchamelle
Sauf si tu regardes Disney Chanel
J'suis postiché avec Cannelle
Elle fume un p'tit bout d'caramel
Elle s'est fait percer
cansado disso
E como é dama atrás de dama estou a ficar propício
A fazer do meu silêncio o topo do edifício
P'ra não ser alvo da polícia
Yeah
Meu puto eu
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