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either cost me or cost him 
Told her she should f lost him (when?) a while ago 
Cause dude'll drink a pile of Mo' and defile her yo 
I ain't here

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Je préfère buy 4 de 100f que deux de 200f
Le nombre est important, la mathématique dans le sang.
Parfum de kolo mais ça sent,

RUNNIN ft Wopo Tha Don
Produced By: AYEODIDDAT 
Lyrics Written By: F.A.M.E , Wopo Tha Don

Hook (F.A.M.E):
I don't know where I'm going 
100 miles

o toque quero ver pegar

De f8 não existe radar


Favela tá 3 favela tá ""mec""


Sobe balão e as buceta desse

Parceiro tá tudo normal quem não é

Une folle nanana, du biff yayaya
La hess nanana, une somme yayaya

F*ck j'déboule dans la tess
Et j'perds trop mon temps faut que je m'éloigne d'la hess

Already knew it 
Mama say act clueless 
And make them
F**k n****as prove it 

Make them f*ck  n***as 
Prove it 

A bad bitch ain what you want ?

amends, (make amends, make amends) uh (Make amends)

And honestly I’m addicted to
Loving you
I must confess
I am such a f**king mess
That I don’t care 'bout

an F I'm not a teacher
I can't give an F I'm not a teacher
She want me to freak her yea, yea

Know this married bitch and she hit me on the regular
Only

noise
Aint shit
So F*** it im holding the grip
Yeah

You make it all about me
Making it all about me
Yuh yuh
Making it all about me
Making it all about me

me Rita
She's lady of quality
H HERMèS She's got a bed of Birkin bag
M Maserati She leaves it down at garage
F Firenze Her properties are in Italy
M

my future (H*e)
I don't f*ck with fake niggas i got the plans in my hands
I got the cash in my hand bitch am one spender the f*ck love the trust

She

So you work on the John F. Kennedy which is a big ol' Navy boat?
He told me that you do and you look like you love to deepthroat
You look like

That you already left
Split so apart
Man, I just feel like a cleft
But I gotta really focus
'Cause I got all these F's
But what I really just meant
Is

on I can't go too far
I'm bizarre, my rhymes go too far
A loser, they say I'm F.U.B.A.R (a loser they say I'm F.U.B.A.R)
That's too far
But I can take

to check
I ain't even care
Pull up in a brand new whip
What you want
Gucci and Dior
Ya is what you want
F*** it I buy u Fendi And Chanel
Baby I'm TRIGGA3

trynna settle ah ah
Trynna settle aye aye
Trynna trynna trynna settle aye aye
Trynna settle aye aye aye
Gas to the pedal, yea I got the f g metal, aye aye

the crown
this is my town
I do not I do not
F with you clowns
We don't
give a what
Mind your own
(mind your own)
I'm really
in my zone
Got it going on
(got it

Se eu quero poesia
Eu escuto Roupa Nova
Escuto Djavan
Os caras que eu sou fã
Mas eu tô novo e tô solteiro na balada
Tô nem aí pra nada
Eu quero é

vino, la bottiglia
Fa casino, urla e strilla
Allo stadio di Marsiglia

Italiano, pasta, pizza
Margherita, whiskey e birra
Tatuato la famiglia

Yah
Yah
Woah
Yah
Yah
Free the gang man
Free joc and free tpain man
Y'all know what it is
Yah uh duhh
I Double Up Like A Whopper
Bro got the F&N Heart

gon' do
Here I come 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun
Now tell me what I will and I won't do
F - Fear em they blast hoes
T - Tear 'em a new asshole
I -

vede fa la disperata
Passo le notti al freddo in strada (Br-brr)
Passano i giorni al chiuso a casa
Sto chiuso in caverna, tu chiamalo studio
Se sto con

picante no notas el deje
Hasta chateando te llaman el "F"
Falso naciste y falso falleces

Gang, gang quiero ver
A toda mi ganga montada en un benz, benz
La

trop la perte
Toujours dans ce, toujours dans ce, toujours dans ce jeu mais j'côtoie un peu trop la perte

Ici f froid et ton a- ton a- ton a
Ici f froid