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turn a ten into a twenty piece Ten toes down into a centipede Two cars off three accounts, that's a twenty-three I don't have no friends in this
a hotty If I'm round your way and you want to play You better hit me off on the cellie The carats twenty-four and you'll be wantin more It's top draw
The Lord works in a strange way, There ain't no doubt, Man he's gonna make a man of me, He's gonna straighten me out somehow. I was twenty
20 14 nie 95 w tym teraz sęk że Nie zawsze z załogą a z samym sobą tylko Nie zawsze jest czas na piwko z fifką Że nie zawsze wybrałem dobrze Że
'Cause I'ma make a twenty ball If I leave tonight steak bites Smack the chef if they ain't season right They ain't have no Masters on the Side? This a Visa
invita a Filicudi Ma ho il sospetto che se accetti Te lo infila nei tuoi buchi Mhm, ho questo dubbio Perso tra i vicoli verso le 20 (Uh) Nella mia mente io
tebeletse o bona sny Khante tsentse ke droppe ha kae Hore ngwano a robale ko hae Glock 30 ke sny Ore onyakoe bona sny Sny Sny 20K, I got eight shows Boujee
a man, yeah, yeah How can she lose with the stuff she use Thirty-six, twenty-four, thirty-six oh what a winning hand 'Cause she's a brick house She's
Nrm on t'donne l'heure et l'barème, han, OV Combo d'jabs (Damn), sur la prod crache beaucoup trop d'lines 20-22 faut j'maille, beldi' ou dry, cross
the way And if they do I'll be flying high and there'll probably be a happy tear in my eye but rain or shine I'll be yellin' go Dawgs from the 20 yard line,
was blowing up her phone? Buddy I was face humping Twenty-three shots in his chest He LeBron James cousin That lil' bitch keep looking at me Smell
out Ain't it funny how life go? I done went up, they went psycho Say twenty-four, did you try, ho? Every concert is a light show Bitch, play with me,
is a dangerous man, such as myself Trained to run twenty miles in soft sand On or off land, programmed to kick hundreds of bars off hand From a lost
l'couffin J'fais une passe avant d'venir au stud' à 2.20 J'suis dans la zik et la zeb et la zip' Sur un zip on refile la mort à toute heure Le pilon qui
뚱보와 대머리 20년째 너도 아마 아줌마 아저씨? Dj friz Dj pumkin 가끔씩은 프라이머리 매스미디어 아메바 무브먼트 패거리와 무대 위 녹음실 오가며 그린 궤적이 너란 도화지를 만나서 예술이 되었지 힘들어 매번 새롭기는 늪처럼 난 계속 빠져들어
plenty basic I get it cracking, ain't no lacking I don't really play shit We'd stale it, flying up the moats I bought a Z of both And twenty messages from
gon' have to get a Fade if you catch these Bitch knew that I was great since she met me Shipping next day Twenty-seven off the next three Huh, off
with nothing (You might) Twenty Visas in my pocket I'ma leave with something (Punchin' up) You better watch your back, boy 'cause them demons coming Free
have his back Put this twenty-two to yo back Down in turn around and then I brought it back i'll do you a favor I'ma teach you how to stack Lou Will
Ayy twenty-two Bitch, I got it on my own Ain't nobody do for me I might've slowed down but I Ain't stopping with the lean (Ooh, I love TaxFree)
the middle Twenty in the middle Split it in the middle Why you upset Why you so vexed Why you so stressed Why you so vexed Why you so upset If it's
gives a fuck, I'm about 20 steps ahead of them Now I'm established, they feel all embarrassed Cause I'm with Warner Brothers and my man Gary Harris Spread
20-20, straight facts Det her det' det dybeste, jeg nogensinde har skrevet, okay, så fucking spids ørene, mand. Hør' du? Ay Jeg tror ikk' helt,
nous a tout pris Loin du paradis, roulons à 2.20 dans l'Audi Près de tous mes bandits, loin de tous ces indic' Ils sont dans mes clips et gèrent de
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