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the kids I won't be home for a while
Tell Mom don't stress, it'll go by fast
Get my last piece of sex
Before they ship my ass
Process it, down state my

rozprułem jak kokon
Mój parkiet w dzianinie totalnie wszelakiej
Już jestem zmęczony, a w chacie mam szmatex
Nie, nie pamiętam, by wbić punktualnie
Lecz

photo albums and pictures on our walls
Now it’s Facebook and IG post when we bored
Memories fades but the melodies stays
Cause when you gone they never go

from Plato
From now y'all anonymous to me una dey break code
Me I been blessеd by mai ceto
Flows been decent not just rеcent
Boss since y’all was in

going way up
What a day what a day
Love the hater showing fake love
You know we saucy by nature
Yeah we really bout to take off
I just dey grind on my own

A nagrywam właśnie album Eroizm
Może wrzuciłbyś mi szesnastkę, dawno nic nie
Było wspólnego od nas
– No prawda, nic nie było
Poczekaj blancik mi przygasł

to kurwa są 2 lata
Śmieszny wyrok za zabójstwo Igora Stachowiaka
Gdyby zmartwychwstał, wrócił do nas Chada
Jak wielu ludziom w przycinaniu
Sosu by

Nie słyszysz? wcale nie znaczy
Że tego nie ma w sercach dzieciaków nadzieja
- album dojrzewa
Niespokojny charakter jak ocean przy sztormie
Tymi daje

a down South general?
Five-star meals, six clips by the vegetables
Rolling Loud set, break a mic, pay the damages
Had to break a sweat, call up Cara for

początku wiedzą
Że już nigdy nie wyjdą (nie)
Dożywocie na prośbę
By zostać własnym więźniem
Na wejście dostaniesz ofertę
W niej klucz oraz pętlę (eee)

cherry
Happened to be wearing my white pants
I had a fart that turned to shart by chance

Teleporter
Take me far away
I don't want to be here anymore

The King's Alpha out to Death Row
Who you know was spazzing at Art Basel with the Trill OG
Grill by Johnny Dang boy u can't get these at Tiffany's
Who told you

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels yeah
Reject, nigga griselda

Fuck your chain and your watch
With diamonds inside the bezel
Fuck your favorite rapper, I

tapen Spiller Nummer 10
Og labelen til Eazy E de ga ut Stevie Stone
Og CD-en hadde bangers ifra meg og Lotion
Så skjedde det som har skjedd
Big Ice by

 want expensive champagne
No cheap shit on rocks
The wind from Miami,  park right by the docks

They say, they say
Be careful what you wish for
They say,

Temps qu'mes albums, quoi?
Qu'ma carrière solo doit aussi
Sortir chez toi? Non c'est pas ça! un
Droit de préférence mais
Non j'comprends pas!
Attends,

You might wanna whip me, I don't
I ain't runnin' 'round with no hoes
I don't live my life by your code
I just work my hands to the bone
I don't grind it

a Tropicana and a sack to burn
Cause they've been waiting on my
Album like a tax return
I just got a new set
Put a knife to your skin got you screaming
Thinking

We invest ours put it on your head
Have you killed within the next hour
(Goodnight) i know homie gon' be sick (ha)
I got no album out
Still a Rollie

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:: Words & Music by Hisashi Furue

[Verse]

Awaken me to the fall of a man
Rise of a beast
Head legs and feet
Animated by a little electricity
Judge with your eyes but neglect what you

pockets healthy
Guess I used that for a feast
That cutlery helped my company, was sittin' on up steps
Cars rollin' by suddenly
Tinted windows, we don't

I'm rich (I'm rich)
And I don't care what yours is, that's not important
'Cause even if you told me, I'ma forget by the morning
Only thing on my mind

can't tell me nothin', right?
I said wait 'til I get my money right

Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit
Cause I'm dropping out of college
From an album