Lyrics:
nine, he gon' shoot for free, uh
Take your life for free, uh
Knock your ho wig off, leave it in the street, uh
Leave it in the street
Sorry I did
love these felines (no cap)
No conversation, he ain't got a stick (what?)
If this get 'scalated, I'ma shoot mine quick (baow)
Big four-five push
that
I don't miss anytime that I shoot
Niggas get served like they at the drive thru
Tell 'em take notes like they at a night school
They be so hype
We won't
Die down
We won't
Back down
We won't
Shoot or steal
We meant
To keep it around
Love around
We won't
Come here again
We won't
Born on the block not born to be fucked up
So the crime star teach students to rap like a rock
I grow up a gangster I shoot straight through your
ai mise comme je devais lui mettre
Shoot ces batards comme dans Many Men
Bitch, je compte les Pascal il en faut
Negro skinny fort comme Eminem
Les
my homies slaughtered
Still my boys shoot at police
Tippy-toeing through the streets
Crooked cops and fucking opps
Record deals for major props
die deck, dat is een goal
Shoot to the max, geef 'm een go
Shawty relax, ik weet dat je strest
Die mannen ze loeren maar ik loop gestrapt
Ready for
your waist
I ain't got one on, so if I shoot
I got good genes, girl, all my kids cute
Oh my mama and my g-pa
Lemme see if I remember your g-spot
You
'nen Zug“?
Gib mir den Shoot!
Ich tauch' ein, all die Stimmen, die mich innerlich plagen, verschwinden im Nu
Ich brauch' keinen, blocke alles, was
We dress in all black, if that don't work, we just shoot
We mean business, big bags on big boots
If we came in together then we leavin' together
piac 'o sound te piac 'a ganjaa
Liriche ind 'a stanza, nu tir one shoot
Damn, why you hesitant and noncommittal
I had my eyes on you since I was little
Yeah, I use to shoot hoops to kill time
You had a man I played
Et le bonheur se planque
Comment trouver les mots
Quand on tombe, tombe de haut?
Tout le long de la route, à l'amour on se shoot
Pour soigner la
Hated on my niggas that can't get right
Late night, dice games and pit fights
Shoot outs that started off as fight fights
Thinking 'bout my niggas that
immune to reproach
Have your fucking hands up if you choose to approach us
Fuck around with the fuck around, we still might shoot
Dr. Strangelove
We
Forty pointers, watch is frozen, I send ten
From Toronto to San Antonio but it's not DeRozan, box is loaded up
Ayo, we know it's fuckin' murder, shoot
(alles geht), vale tudo (vale tudo)
Para, Flous (ja), lade, shoot (yeah)
Bloody Shoes, salam aleikum (uff)
Kriminell (ja)
Wir sind kriminell (ja)
kein Canada Goose
Hat nichts mit Jamal zu tun, nein
Wir machen andere Moves, ja
Lach' in die Kamera, shoot
Ninio Vano, mein Nickname
Oder der
Last Shoot Music
Voiture allemande, j'suis dans l'bolide, bolide
J'fréquente des rebeus malpolis-polis
Que des tho-my, tho-my
Peaky blinders
no need I don't shoot anymore
I told him, I would meet him on the Indiana road with a gun in my hand but he never showed
Said he couldn't bring
down the days til I'm dead
Then you can throw me overboard
Or shoot my ashes from a cannon
While The Boys play "Cowboy Song"
If I change my ways
I
extraction
Exit strategy, a plan of action
Vibrations from far and wide
Shoot your arrows out of sight
Someone out there hears your cry
Give yourself up
FIFA trouble my circle it will shoot, no lies
Hella birds tryna get at the kid, no hype
Fuck that there's hella birds in the crib, there's no time
My
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