Lyrics:
Tenemos contacto pa’ tus misiones yo soy la jefe
estoy como crocker que a estos raperos le pongo F
Tú eres tan común que todas tus músicas se parecen
Yo
conji, your body bu curing
Nwa adirokwanu boring
Other niggas si ona snub nu
Okpaturu aka na plug m
Any F UP gosinu thug m
Me and you nothing fit sup nu
såna som inte borde få en låt
man måste krossa hjärtan och starta krig
man måste ha skadat för att hamna i böckerna
man måste skada för att få en låt, en
up with this jealousy (yes)
Uh-huh what's up with this jealousy
Jealousy make you say what the f
This goes out to the niggas that's talking
a bundesleague
Leg ass c, blow a head I see
Put the F inside the N and T
No fucking time for ye
Economy man don't take up a business seat
Coz we don't do shit for
guy man for speed up
You know that
I no dey want trouble
I'm just the boy with the a dream
They want me to retreat
But hey I no dey f*** with defeat
ain't that easy to please me (oh well)
I got too much class to be f**kin in some cheesy-ass motel
[Big Solo]
Shit, you can go to hell with that,
Thank God that I'm really secure
Positivity is the best mentality
F*** the social ladder
Tell me what's the best commodity
It's the little things
How am I supposed to make this stop
It's gone on for far too long
And I'm tired of this facade
It's gone on for too f****** long
I was told it would
ku´ gøre en sød dreng, helt slem
Du har en stor røv men din body, helt slim
Alle mine problemer, du kan få mig til at glemme
Jeg ikke en tyv, men jeg
Hustle Gang
Remix! F.D.B!
West Side, Bankhead, that's where I'm from
Everything y'all did, it been done
My Tru game and my shoe game
You can't touch
you not member
FOB that's some to remember
Put it on a chain that law
Wockesha fa the cough
Dropped a bag to get it raw
I Charge a bag to get it
cleikum salam
Bala balaclava,
cleikum salam
Baila baila puta,
Dall' aldilà il diavolo chiede di me
L'orologio fa tic tac tu invece caritè.
Scrivo rime
for f***** with his...daughter
Looked through my belt but zilch could be utilized
I know he's white but damn my n**** about to die
Beginning to weaken
be controlled
And she know yeah she know
I admire her soul
She said what's the hold up
Get the f**k out the way bruh
Why the f**k did I save her
All I
the gold
'Cause, a number is just a number
And they're only going to grow
What the f*ck you gone do when it all blow in smoke dog
Over here we judge a ni**a
respeito
Entendeu ou não entendeu
Pega a visão
F Flava mano Vado e Equipe Explosão
Entendeu ou não entendeu
Pega a visão
F Flava mano Vado e Equipe
the test
I would just guess, and I was always getting F's
Man this kid has an issue, Jonny what's the issue, here's a couple tissues
It's really fucked up
Yeah
I'm going just do this right quick
Bitch I'm f-i-n-e
Bitch I'm fine as fuck
And ya nigga really like me
He trying eat my butt
And I'm
had to get it so my niggas can eat, and trust me you'll know
If I don't f*** with your energy
I'm finna go bigger then big in my skinny jeans
I gotta
about
Who I screw
If ya Eva leave me lonely
Ima f*** on two
Shawdy caught me red handed
I din’ plan it through
Whenever thatchu’ horny
I got more for you
à cultiver haine
C’est comme ça que j'veux le F
Simplement pour mes Gs
R à F de vos bizz
Que d’la frappe dans mon splif
J'suis pas la pour cer-per
Mais pour
born
We never died
We were never born
Il tempo perduto chissà perchè, non si fa mai riprendere
I linguaggi urbani si intrecciano e si confondono
goedgekeurd voor wat nieuwe zielen
Easy geld verdienen aan de hand van wat debielen
Ja ik ben erin getrapt heb jou niet meer nodig
Al je f cking shout outs
Discuss these f.a.s Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In