Lyrics:
to Vegas smoking porcupine
Sticky ass weed wit no seeds I'm endorsing mine
Quarter P of tree I'm hollin timber den I break it down
Quarter back sweep put
Woah, woah
I got room for plenty more new models at the club
P'poppin' bottles like whats up
P'poppin' bottles like whats up
I got room for plenty
m'guais-dra, à 17 ans, j'lui roule une grosse pelle
Les p'tits bonus, les grosses pertes, j'rallume un gros sdah
Te dis jamais "c'est bon", j'ai vu la p
name
Yeah she drip drip
Put my pants down
And she lick lick
Bad b pretty face
Real thick thick
Play with her p joystick
Run up on a n
Let that thing go
when things dont go my W. A. Y
Dats because i got a P. U. R. P. O. S. E
To fulfill before i die
Inthe mean time
Ska ba ba wara
Ska ba ba wara
Not even
ciclofariña bro
Mi estado mental es invertir en mi arte
Eso a lo que tu llamas mi hobby
P**** Bobbis, os aprieto la correa!
Por la que sientes la tensión que
Nu Ben Ca Nun Mor!
S ric ca muglier e o marit so sang prestat
Ma p me nun è accussi
Magari nuj fossm spusat ma tu c pienz
Amm'addurmi e parlà cu te
comme une boite de p'tit beurre, comme une boite de choco
Pour finir à 100 % ma 'teille, j'récuperais mes larmes avec le bout d'ma gue-lan
J'propose
Ma mendwen meho
Na baabia ndwoo y3oo
Baabia ndwoo y3oo
Baabiaa y3 baabiaa
Yoo Joseun, yeah yeah a
Wo hu me sh33p333 saa no
Gyai na meni hweeoooo
I'm tryna make my city love c.a.p.e town
I keep it hip-hop without graffiti or the dj
I'm fresh off the block, on time like a clock
And I do this for
pas ses nudes ni ses p’tits messages
Son déhanché, me fout la rage
T’as un air très sauvage, s’te plaît prend moi en otage
Toujours partante pour un
em
Draw down ima zip em
R.I.P to the nigga
Split em, split em
Me & my niggas gone split em
Yea we rolling off them jiggles
Steady tryna kill ah nigga
he did)
R.I.P my nigga though I wish I could remember you
R.I.P Curtis (Yeah)
R.I.P Wayne (Yeah)
R.I.P Earl I'd never let them steal y'all fame (Nah)
So long to the place that I used to go
I'm not an R.I.P. I'm not another sick, sad tragedy
So long to the kid that I used to know
So long
Oh my, I might lose it
I need H-E-L-P
Oh my, I never lose it
I need H-E-L-P
Oh my, I might lose it
I need H-E-L-P
My loves out of season so I keep
Hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm
Hmmm, hmmm
R.I.P
Just cause you pop it out yo pussy, that don't mean you a mum
How at age 16, I'm already sippin on some
Before
sorry P, you my melody
Think about you while i’m making P’s
Feeling numb still on DND
I might crash the whip call the DMV
Last time I seen you I could
J’suis fonsdé sur mon clic clac
J’ai tout fait sur mon clic clac
Première fois sur mon clic clac
J’lui mettais des p’tites claques
Seul
Assis sur mon
Will be back again someday I
I am S.P.I.R.A.L
Spiraling
I will be back again someday
I am S.P.I.R.A.L
I am S.P.I.R.A.L
Spiraling
I will be back
the P now I'm happy
KBandz, Mazi
Pull up, spazzy, run up, trappy
Split the P now I'm happy
Anything he's on I'm on
And anything I'm on he's on
We
P TruTh, So True, Stay True
Tell what that really means to you
Philosophical now
Philosophical now
Philosophical now
Philosophical now
I just wanna
about me
The way you Stair dey make afi to bore but no p.
We Vibing on the other side me and my old gees
No body fi to dey ma top I pay my own fee yh..
I
(Why the f*** legends die so young?)
(Yeah, yeah-ay!)
I'm poppin' 'lotta xans, f****** with the gang
These f****** p****** tryna hurt me
You know what's
better bring that iron boy
Leave em flattened boy
Flatter than a iron board
Been a hotter boy
On that master p bout it boy
Now get it aint gotta push raw
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