Lyrics:
igba yin enu yin gangan lofe ko ba yin
E fi wa ke f'oju s'oja yin
Omo yin j'ale o tun se nanty
If we no chop today we go chop tomorrow
If we no get
stepping, like a demon in disguise, yeah you should
Make me a sinner, now
It's all f***** how you stepping with me
Beg you lowe me on your bait IG
Niggas
yo no estoy pa "a veces"
Asi que ponte via o te doy la F
Porque un día tu estas
Y al otro ya no
Dime que paso entre los dos
Llamo al celular
Y sale el
Ooh whoah
3van on the beat
Tell it how I live it if you see me in the street
Yeah Yeah
Ask me how it be
Other people pointing asking who the f** is
these f problems
I be having in my head
Up all night
Pencil and paper
Im in my zone
Thinking ahead
I tought 2020 was the year but to me is dead
What no 1
like you
Smile like you, walk like you
Wanna know my secret I keep movin'
I watch no face, my life is movie
I'm HD in person, F*ck Social media
And your
(Yea, Aye)
Gotta give and go
Gotta put my Lyrics in it
You check my fLow
You askin' who the reaLest
I'LL Let you know
Gotta get my cash
Bong) sXT, Super-H
E-L-O, Will mutter-F
Jau jau, pack dir noch ne biatch
generiert Energie
Weil mir an texten was liegt
Ich sag's wie F ich lieb' es zu rappen
Was auch geschieht
Man nennt die frankfurter Ich sag ich
Hab Bock auf
Gade Kijan m'santi m'boulvèse
Gade kijan m'santi m'annwiye e e
Mwen chita m'ap reflechi
Touswit m'ap chèche y'pwogram
Mwen deside f'yon pelerinaj
E
falando que é só amiga
Mas é a FDP
que f* minha vida
Por isso eu vim pra cá
Sítio do meu avô
Não esperava te achar
Nesse interior
Com o sotaque lindo
sharp as a shark
Baby I f- love it, you, there's no one above it
Every since I laid my eyes on you, I just knew we had to be a thing
Fuck it more than
prada, if ain nb ever Prada me, I’m still posted wea the robbers be niggas look at me like imma prodigy niggas hating on me but I keep a loaded f and n
weak
We be checking them
I stay with that heat
Put a tech to him
I might just pull up with that f&n
Icy ass nigga like Frozone
Fuck a lil bitch
Still do
fans they be all at my shows
Screaming my name cus they know that I’m cold
And yu know I got In with this F/N
Air this bitch out yeah sumn like uh
desayunar
Esperando al U.F.O que me lleve a mi hogar
No puedo permitir que me vayáis a olvidar
Pero me estoy dejando tanto que esa mierda pasará neno
Sonrío
want me
If you ain't want to link why the f**k would you call me
Bitch
Just get out my way
Cuz I'm getting money by the way
Bitch I ball like Hardaway
chords in the "F sharp"
The only note that makes me think of you like a saber tooth tiger
Now we strangers with angers with hearts that got tasered
We're
until a nigga die
Can't trust a bitch and you the reason why
Went and smoked a splif and now a nigga high
F-Fucked all yo friends, bitch you was just
a keeper
That's why you a keeper
You a trooper a real stepper
Who gon play with you
I.G. models O.F. girls
But I'm subscribed to you
They need they're looks
can get the F on
I was musical in high school but I ain’t Zac Efron
I always been a shy kid
Lotsa thoughts are behind these eyelids
So I rarely resorted
you'll see a card with my PayPal link on it, if you're so inclined
Goodbye
Ugh, thank god it's over
Where's my espresso? I swear to f-
Oh, is this thing
the names in my verses
If they somebody to me, they should be somebody to you
We gon f*ck the city up, then break the bread and share the profits
That's
I got a bag and made my way up my f****** feelings
What they go say when I stash up the safe with millions
What they gone do when the Bimmer roll
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