Lyrics:
R.I.P. pal vera no quiero acabar igual
R.I.P. pal vera no quiero acabar igual
No quiero acabar igual
R.I.P. pal vera no quiero acabar igual
En tu trampa eh
[Chorus:]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin' less, so respect this hustle
I ain't in it
Stanott ind o' ciel m n voglj ij
A partì ro zer nnè na sconfitt
E mo' parl sincer p nu motiv
P t'fa capì over mo chi song ij
Ca' nient è chiu facil
S to the T to the E to the P
to the H to the A to the NIE
请各位无谓封闭
大女仔最不爱受管制
不怕丑爱要爱到底
并未靠照顾别要看低
不太想男仕花费
大女仔要找数绝不惯受礼
洒脱点不奢望盟誓
别用你智慧量度惯例
讲工作波衫消费
comics
You DC
Know sum white girls
Call me PT
But they call me woo
Til I skeet skeet
Just hit for 2
I'm on 3 peat
Niggas they But
Don't stop him
I'm
Por mais que tenhas razão
Eu não estou cá p'ra te ouvir
Tens o diabo na mão
Um caminho a seguir
Tudo o que eu quero ser
Tu não tens que seguir
Ouve
Clap, cla-a-a-a-p queen
Sick, sick and obscene
Clap, clap, clap, clap queen
She's a bitch that craved less
Now she's copped a kinky mess
She
I got the G-L-O-C-K in my pocket
See the O-P-P-S chilling then I cock it
Now they D-E-A-D mama's yelling stop it
Got them screaming out R-I-P now
K-Mart, man that's the mentality
That we need, cruising PT, high speed, yes indeed
It ain't no joke, laying' down like a pedigree
Try to snatch me you’d be
Slow Waltz - 29 Bars per minute
Se um dia alguém perguntar por mimDiz que vivi p’ra te amarAntes de ti, só existiCansado e sem nada p’ra dar
Meu bem,
Ain't no lil bitch should really fuck around with me
(Fuck around w me)
Keep my motherfuckin' fist up like I'm Huey P
(Like I'm Huey P)
I make these
P'S
BROSKI PHONED ME LATELY
HOLDER DET KRYPTERET OVER MOBIL
VISTE MIG EN STACK PÅ STACK
SØRGER FOR DER IKK' PROBLEM
VIST' MIG EN STACK PÅ STACK
BROSKI
P-P-P-Pay attention
I think we lost him
Koke and Remy motherfucker
It's just like that
It's the mixtape, niggas
Highly anticipated
But thank y'all
I always outta sight
I tryna go right or right
YTI drip too hard
Never slide, Never down
난 챙겨가지 돈과 멋
ferragamo on my uh
B A P E on my uh
With my
seja p'ra sempre
E eu estou tão indiferente
No fundo eu sei que ela mente
Corro durante horas
Não saio do lugar
Não me quero ir embora
Só não posso
gon' pass cause I know she want P's I'm super fly
Super fly when I step up on the scene
I got airforce 1's, young nigga lookin' clean
Knew you'd prolly
Eu Sei pt. Kadinho
Existem coisas na vida que é difícil explicar.
É como a hora e o momento de estar em um lugar.
Mas nada me impede de você eu
tried to play me
But I ain't no fool
Even if I had no opps
I'd be still be grippin' tools
I wanna see my brothers win
Don't wanna see em lose
R.I.P. my
to play me, but I ain't no fool
Even if I had no opps, I'd be still be grippin' tools
I wanna see my brothers win, don't wanna see em lose
R.I.P. my nigga
ouvem irão entender
Que a informação é uma grande arma
Mais poderosa que qualquer PT carregada
Roupas caras de etiqueta, não valem nada
Se
mim
Que p'ra ti ficou
Estou aqui
No desejo
Do que vi
Do que vejo
Quero saber de ti
P'ra voltar a ver
Em mim o que vi
E não vou esquecer
(
Son booty est bien lisse
Je vois pas de p'tites stries
Elle enlève son p'tit string
Elle me fait un p'tit strip (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Je vois pas de
rock to the T-O-P
And I'm the born sure-shot you can't resist
I'm gonna take your girl with my sweet kiss
And he's TJ Swan that's his name
And if
occupy your mind
With a million miles an hour
And it fucked up your design
6 A.M., six to peace, sun sex on the beach, uh
6 P.M., sexy girl, still can't
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