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Niggas tweaking for no reason
Now they tweeting R.I.P
All this ice it got me freezing
So I went and bought a mink
It's not about guap don't talk to me

Hop

P-Pour it up in my soda
I stand on my money I'm 6 feet tall
I flex on these niggas I'm jus tryna ball
I stay with my gang and we hitting the mall

place
I've been falling even deeper into emptiness
Getting higher than a satellite
I belong in outer space
I know it hurts sometimes
R.I.P Danielle spit

(Rodagi, minha vida é corre)
(Suas ami, querem dar p'a mim)
(Weived Tarf)
(Vem geral, sentando no)
(Sem cansar, vamo' até amanhã)

I don’t care cos my shooters make 'em R.I.P

Come around shawty, come and take a hit with me
I got models popping bottles feel like VIP
The way I’m

Dans ma ville c'est une routine de voir les p'tits s'tuer la nuit
Les gars qui courent derriere le cash qui font du mal a leurs familles
Si t'aimerais la

Intro [Oloye Coldman]

o Mooo!!! Gone. P Voice, Revelation, Jptriple2, Gara cheetah.


Verse 1 [Revelation Tharapman]

Look, Revelation. See.

Take

3P
Everybody loves me
Oh
Babe, pick a night
To come out and play
If it's alright
What do you say?
Merrier the more
Triple fun that way
Twister

and fuck to the beat
I do it one time and i do it repeat (CCC)
P P
I feel like feel like I will commit this
And P P P
All these toxic skills babygirl that

Припев 1 (YUL TEE P)
Мой конек это лед (ice)
Для тебя я black код (black код)
Бегаешь за мной ты dog (dog dog)
Я на студийке ласт код (woow)
В клуб

Припев 1 (YUL TEE P)
-
МИМО
-
Мимо сделал выстрел (пуфф)
Но убил двоих (kill)
Карму я очистил (чист)
Следы удалил (lil)
Мои строчки стих (стих)
Твой

J'suis un p'tit Français mais où est ma baguette
Elle est dans sa bouche, elle m'a ouvert la braguette
Elle mange mon biscuit mais j'suis pas

your silly two face man
Deeewoowee
Deeewoowee
Deeewoowee
Deeewoowee
Kill yourself to this
And I'll put this E.P.
In your cock
The Kamikaze Shitpants E.P

Imma street runner I count
This cash I'm by myself lets
Keep them p's coming yeah
Yeah imma street runner I
Count this cash I'm by my
Self let's keep

bitches go nuts
And she just did a strip tease I watched her toe touch
I'm on my P's and Q's boy I got a lot to loose
I just really had to choose so I went

Eu entendo, que não tens um sonho
Ou até tiveste, mas foi morto pelos outros
Mas não vem, p'ra mandar nas decisões
Podem até julgar, mas atrás também

to leave it alone
You got me down, down on my knees
Beggin' baby p-p-p-p-p-please

You got the stuff its in your smile
You got the touch and it drives me

to em pops
Oh boy

Like Father like Son
Odds of losing slim to none
Been around the world P
You can't do what I've done
Yeah you sent a bitch but she

5 AM I'm geeked
I'm pushing P
This ain't love, it's ecstasy
Ten toes down but never looking Down
Yeah, foreign watch me how I get Around
5 AM I'm

nu chda k
Speeding di fan jatt gaddiyan
Diya gallan vekh hawa nal krayi jnda aa
P k te jatt firre gall pain nu
Sala tere utte pyar kahto ayi jnda aa

R.I.P (R.I.P) an Homies (homie)
Ich glaub die chillen gerade mit Kobe (ich hoff es)
Allein (ey) Low Key (ey ey)
Ich glaub ich texte gleich Giusi (fo real)

Dans  la  camionette,  y  a  des  en  fan
Dans  la  maison  y  a  les  parents
Y'ont  tellement  p'tits,  z'ont  même  pas  de  dents
Quand  je

a four nigga, I pour a eight
Ima fuck on this hoe, ima fuck on her face
We masked up nigga, we do not play (Yeah)
PK, P-P, PK, P-P, P-

(God hand records production)

P (?) Beats

Envoie le djaikoi si tu veux spot 
Le daron de mon baby attend la dote 
Wè wè wè, j'multiplie les