Lyrics:
have some commas
I am not with the drama
Too much on my mind
I put all that s**t behind us
I with that drama nana blah blah
F**king up my commas
I'm
step out
I got some pigeons, get high like a pilot
Cat coming in, that pack coming in
I ride with F&N 'cause I'm blessed like a choir
Pullin' up
dépasse jamais l’quart
Pis le muffler est percé
La brassée est finie, faut qu'j’mette à sécher
J’ouvre les f’nêtres, j’ai besoin d’air
J’passe le balai sur
Eerst moet jij nog afbetalen, daarna gaan we verder praten
Met deze spullen ga jij heel je f**king buurt opblazen
Ben ik in de stu dan moet je weten
toi, la terre
Inventer la marée
Qui f'ra danser la mer
Danser la mer
Je veux te vivre à tout jamais
Si tu veux me suivre, je pourrais
Coucher le ciel
noodle on the track
I'm livin' large, I got a vision
She look like a vixen
And don't be startin' shit
We both know you cannot finish
(F is for
ciel d'être encore fidèle
Malgré tout ça, f'ra les cent pas jusqu'à trépas
moet voor zich zelf spreken
20 jaar en zeg je eerlijk wellou stress
Sinds ik doekoe maak met F gaat heel m'n leven veels te fast
Ik gooi m'n sappie af
getting it today
I’m getting my ABCs
All my ABCs
And then you know I’ll sing it all day
All day
E is for effort eee effort
F is for feather fff feather
G is
with me
You all did f*** to me
I am hysterical
Give me the reason for one I can be
She will be fighting to see what I see
I am so hysterical
Give me
Phytoplanctons et clair de lune
Tu f'ras des centaines de milles pour me trouver
Oh oh-oh
Pis là, on commencera à peine
À s'amuser
À s'amuser
À s'amuser
I ain't playing no soccer
F-L, nigga, we ain't doing no flocking
She won't fuck with me because she know I got that fishscale
I don't need no
own
Dry on their own
What you gonna say when I'm famous?
"I used to know him, now look he made it"
"He was a f*ckboy, now he's amazing"
"I was the one
lune
Tu f'ras des centaines de milles pour me trouver
Pis là, on commencera à peine
À s'amuser
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
(Ooooh oooh ooh)
Tu
d'cogner s'a f'nêtre
Y a l'cœur ben plus gros qu'la tête
Y va battre de l’aile un boute
Pis s'câlicer d'toute
Tout c’qu’y va trouver à faire pour se
j'aurais aimé
C't'un vrai cadeau bin enveloppé"
Maudit qu'les femmes c'est don' bébé
A s'est plaint qu'j'la sortais jamais
Qu'on f'sait toujours rien
pourtant pas commencé en grand
Première journée à J-F-P
Pendant la période de récréation
En guise d'initiation
Un gros moron a baissé mes pantalons
Jusqu'aux
Still on Ramen noodle rockin polos gone and check the tag
Now my F150's gray but I'm about to paint it black
Got dag this song just made my speakers blow
beyaz bayrak diktir
Yakamozu buldum
Dijital bi evrende analog yorumcu
Sen anca f x fonksyonun ikinci derecesinde parabol bulursun (ya) adam olup sustun
could get you completely out my mind
Cause I'm sick of you making me look like I'm the bad guy
I'f I could I'd take back all my time
Cause you are so
I just f***** up your sing-along song, no radio for sure
I have my semi-mental ways, here's my emotional du jour
Yea
Excuse me do you know where I
Vanboom! Advocaten! All the F words in your brain
Wij staan garaant voor
Stay away, freak buckle
Yuck! No more! I swore at the thought of it
Feel the power
playing boards with you metal boys
We gotta make some f-king money for the better parade
You may've mayfair
You played fair but I have found the stairs
Gripping on this F&N at that red light
I lost my nigga to these streets
They did him dead wrong
I'm scheming all my opps We call them rims
We trying
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