Lyrics:
poď k tomu volume na max
Práce je má chýše a parties to můj palác
Je jasný, kde jsem víc pitomec si nasrat
Punk shit, rozstřepenej jako moje ego
Má milá
From a birthday to a funeral in a couple of days
And I was just locked down doing years and it
Felt like a couple of days
Cause time flew by while
안 막지 yuh i told her
Shit ive been here long time i dont hold up
How long if u asking its too fucking much
Dont ask me no more 이미 내입은 shut
이미 내 입은
(Chorus)
I Said I'm the best and I said it More times Cause niggaz I'm Balling and I'm scoring Don't fuck with you Hommies //
I said I'm the best
lunch and
Never overlust the fun times
The pain puts the sugar in the punch
The rain makes the muscles erupt
Blinded by sunshine
I follow the waves that
you a placement were monks to punks what guest list reservation
Like commissary I'm I honest very, eat ya food rude in a monestary
Back on my G shit two
porsche
Porsche, porsche
Skirt, skirt, skirt
High in my Porsche all by myself
I like it like that, I like myself
Wearing a vest
Banging my chest
4 5.
it's time for a new plan, bam
I'll be swingin' like a one man, clan
Here we go, turn it up, don't stop
To my homies on the block gettin' dropped by
they got me, and that I doubt!
Street smarts and most y'all punks ya need heart
My peoples get busy for real soon as the beef starts
want to learn
who giggle walking by
People love Bob Dylan, Johnny Cash and The Stones
But no one seems to give a damn when I play one of my own
I guess that's
one
Just da money, da guns, and da drugs
Stick icky by the pound
Yes
Slangin' bullets by the round
Damn
Wait until the next album out
We'll get ya all
the leaders, ain't no roof in my two-seater
Twenty-eight, but I cushion six, remix
Thirty-five more times, bitch, that's a stupid lick
You a trick, buyin' hoes,
and repeated evasion profits
I know that my copings so rare
Each time I seem more hopeless oh well
The highs don't breathe in focus, who cares
Relapsing still
I got bodies bodies bodies
I got way more than I should
I know she can smell it on me
Girl, I'd change it if I could
Can you take me to the Body Wash
any style I've been getting it a while
Check my file I was wild as a child
Getting riled all the time like "fuck this"
Only good advice I ever got was
some answers
Running from myself I don't feel shame I just feel plastered
Look around and what you see is what you get
Surrounded by the fame and money
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
worried bout a mothafuckin thing
(I ain't neva worried)
Run up these bands, I do more than maintain
Ain't never worried bout a mothafuckin thing
(I ain't
that's burning
If I could see your face until the morning
By July I'd like to get to know you better
This that remix to that Sweater Weather
Baby don't
How you tell someone that you love that you just can’t love em no more
I been so many places now I don’t even catch fomo
I’m so dead inside its like
Cause times a waistin while we stand adjacent to abrasions
They fouls are more than flagrant
And so I see the prisons cages while I pound the pavement
She from the hell
Like me, born in hell
My name is Rafael
She crazy like Kenan and Kel
Fuck this shit, I‘m not well
I need a motel, my processor by
blossomed
I tell her, she's awesome
Tight jeans, she's a rocker
No more, Betty Crocker
Her cheering days are gone
Her parents say we're useless punks, no
entertainment, I end the training to run the future
In time check off my checkouts, too much for your computers
Chakra waves, singin' boats, stirring up Dalai
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