Lyrics:
Six: unstick yourself from his vision
Seven: everyone s got their own type of heaven
Eight: now s your chance to let go of hate
Go get it cuz it
It's the daddy of em all and you know how i live
Every day of the week, I keep em comin 24 -7
Mackin aint easy, but somebody's gotta do it
True it's -
back
This 5.7 split you in half like a KitKat
All of my old bitches
Want them some get back
Coping 1942 by the six pack
Pull up in something
Make them be
they melt omega6.
I've been sacrificed to a volcano check it out,
I'm a big word paraphrasing moments of genius.
Imagine my eyes burning every
to sleep a three and I'm up again by six
The stick the click
Better know we run deep in dat bitch
Even if i was to fumble
They would just pass me a pitch
I
Criticize my name
She started falling in love
Habibi calm down
I’m making this song 6feet RIP T
I’m thinking suicidal ever since I got deep
Uh yea nah
eight-six-suited
Will flop flush and river
The straight
You've set free godmode in me
Got all kinds of tricks
Hidden up my sleeve
All part of the plan
I want you
the time i fell in love with the music
This boy crazy look easy he do it
With the keys and piano his so foolish (yeah)
Grade 7 8 out in fourways (four)
Grade
b**ch and we was pullin' fraud(gettin' cash)
Gone in the wind but I'm at it again times 4 times 5 times 6 times 10(SUSHI)
Baby said who is that right
SPITTIN FACTS ALL HE GOT IS BARS
FIJI WATER, NICOTINE, AND WE GOT SOME LINES
YOUNG MGVIBES HELLA FRESH, I WANT ALL THE SMOKE
KILLIN THE V8 GOT IT CHIPPED
V1
Lige i dag føles det pænt godt
Kigger på mig og signalerer jeg skal tænde op
Du har nogle flotte værdier og en pæn krop
Men jeg er sgu ikke
an innocent
Three bodies, sacrificial
Call it diligence
Multiply it up by 6
Im burning villages
Precision my mission
cn ima hit up all my shots
I'm never
grind, watch a nigga skate
Roll the dice, double up off the six and eight
Was born thuggin, I ain't choose to live this lifestyle
Pullin capers with my
a rem-i-nant
Rode up in all black in the deluxe stayed vigilant
Five in the back, two in the front, bumping 50 cent
Crow flew by, what a shifty hint
Three hop
Erden
Bist der Himmel auf Erden
Baby yeah yeah
Verse 5:
Ich will dich nicht verlieren
Und muss jetzt wirklich agieren
Diesen Weg mit dir passieren
will make ya lean back do the rockaway
Burn so much gas I should be locked away
Cops on my ass, ain't no getting stopped today
Fuck a drive by, imma look
you have the ability to marry,
6, 7, 8, I'll never hurt you, you know.
Husbands love their wives,
Yeah, love the woman,
Part of me is here with
a disconnection with my kin
Seven thousand, five-fifty-four miles in the wind
Dreams of hopping on a flight, maybe I’ll see them again
I’ll keep my head straight
you say you don't love me no more
I'm on five, six, better tell me the truth I don't believe you, better show me some proof
I'm on seven, eight, you
the devil what's up na
Cause everyday's a good day above ground
I got 1 blessing 2 blessings 3 blessings 4
5 blessings 6 blessings 7 blessings more
This what
From 1-7-3 and Audubeezy five hundred dimes
Body stashin' by the pee-pee
Six hundred pounds combined
Stuffed like peppers in a Z-three
I used to ride
with you
Rapping:
Let's make our love
Real and I move...
I ahead with you
I'm talking to you
1,2,3 go...5,6,8...9,10,11,12
Ah! We wanna make
Our love
monde sait que j'arrive en 2 temps
Que 3, 4, 5, 6 m'appellent le phéno
Numéro Seven et tarpin feignant
8 ou 9 freestyles toujours à 10 %
Pa-pa-paré, pas,
T-Minus
10
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6
5
4
3
2
1
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Rapid transit, be moving too fast
You better get up off your ass
It's possible that this
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