Search results for 'by album shai' Page #392

Jeep, beep, beep
Weed cheeched
By the beach, seated next to Katie Leech
Then went home and made a beat
Me and Sticky rapped to it, f4!
Back when Zack B

I smoke citrus mist know what history is
Some distant kids surrounded by risky shit
I smoke a spliff that's big
Then I'm feeling on
Top of the world

the fridge
And steak in the oven
But could never explain the
Cocaine in the cupboards
And while you was raised by your cousins
You see, I pray for my brother
I

let bygone be bygone
But a all a we money you use to by gun
Uhnuh get the planes and from the war guns
Promise we plenty but we nuh get none
Flinging

It later when I'm elderly
I thought by now, I'd stop rappin'
But I just made too much of
Profit off it to stop it, it has to happen
Got

an athlete dawg, I'm a poet
I never needed any help
Man I did it by myself
Just waiting for the day you see
My album on the shelf and

Didn't write a fuckin'

nigga roll up
Swisher sweets I break them down
Then my nigga roll up
You know it, and you know we potient
By the way we floatin, From
The dro im smokin,

know I cried (yeah)
I said you know I cried (yeah)
I just can't see why (yeah)
Why they had to die (yeah)
Now I'm dead inside (yeah)
Should be by my side

nations battle Gods
Where devils kneel
Rebels sprayed by assassins with shells
Crazy adolescents that kill
MAC-11's and pills
Everything William Cooper was

I could tell by your dress code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout
Who flex the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy
Jewelry at these

who I are
Like, do they understand it?
The crafty never get undercut
By the upper handed
I eat so much on these beats
When this shit cut off
I’m like

"Ayy
We want you to do a video for beats by Dre"
I thought, "Shit, this must be my day, "
Let me set it off
So flylingual and swagnificently fresh
I've

wybacz, lecz ja jestem prosem
Je
I nie pozwolę byś wzburzyła to spokojne morze
Luźne tracki to nagrywam cały dzień
(cały dzień)
Jak chcesz mnie spotkać w

Dwa lata przerwy, nowy album jest w toku
Pierdolony head hunting wersów na płytę roku
Wall street WWA, Marszałkowska po zmroku
Więcej gwiazd niż na

the streets are patrolled
By remote-control creepy Gorillas
I be dressing like I'm Ichi the Killer
I chase Scallywags like a pimp from Compton
With a hoodie

and get shelfed
That's why I'm indie
I do all this shit all by myself
I never needed no help before I go for you
You better go for yourself
Fourty make him

to God
Now it's different
I made the Milly, just by takin' your misses
Little fuckboy so watch now, watch in 2022
You motherfuckers have to dead me
'cah

a nigga under me
GREAT you lil niggas better run from me
And i still pour lean by the 4oz
Same nigga back used to sell OG
Nigga yeah that's on GOD
I used

Fireside is blazing bright
We're caroling through the night
And this Christmas will be
A very special Christmas for me

Yeah, this album is dedicated

j'casse un tour pour finir l'album
J'te termine à coups d'penalty dans la tête
Autodidacte, cultivé sans école
Besoin d'un capteur pour ouvrir la brèche

long
Would’ve ran through half a M by the
Time I dropped my first album
More money than the guy that
Made me my first thousand
More morals than any

hacker russi
L'ultima cosa che vedrai è questo skyline
Cerchi guai, non faccio dissing
Faccio drive-by
Quando parliamo hardcore, cellulari in bagno
Che qua

grown hate
I don’t need your co-signs now
I bought my own space
By years of overturnin every stone face
Army of one and I got the right troops
I done ran

Them big B's head so good
Almost said some shit I didn't mean
Punched a hunnid 12 Pros
Damn near the Max Man if I could
I'll throw yo album in the trash