Lyrics:
problemi
Ti guardo in faccia non mi sembri serio
Vogliono il cocco vogliono il benz (Skrrr)
Sono il collega il collega del trap
Vengo da mo da sopra i colli
interiore sulla base mo col tuo
Cranio faccio spritz, tipo aperol
Se mi chiedi di rappare rapperò
Cazzo dici, me ne frego
Del tuo ego, sei un montato, come
a garganta profunda
Ganha dinheiro com a bunda
Mó poderosa, final de semana
Sempre 'tá no baile com um lança do rosa
Eu 'to na onda, caralho
Eu já 'to
holofotes e vou pra outra ativité
E quando é 'tou na minha vibe
Ninguém tira a vibe
Devagarinho a gente vai
Celebrando a gente 'ta aí
Nu bai mo people
I wanted it… I just imagined it
Wit a lot a bit a work
Wit a lot bit a heart
Wit a lot a bit of soul
All I do is play my part
But now I want mo
das-pāk čhuy ath rop-tane, muški mo'tar čhuy hani-hane
sīn sāf čōn kyah čhu əəyiinay, yārɨ myāne... nāznīnay... nāznīnay
canzoni
Dieci verdi ne fanno due viola, faccio le addizioni
Ero senza l'acqua calda come Mr. Bean
Mo nella villa di Sfera mi sto guardando il suo film
Dis-moi si j'dois
Dis-mo si j'dois foncer, foncer vers c'que j'aime pas
Dis-moi, tu vois tout c'que j'vois quand j'regarde en bas?
Elle est
tuyệt vọng
Tỉnh dậy trong giấc mơ mới
Nhiều thứ có thể khác
Nhưng đã phải vậy uh
Nhiều đoạn nó dễ lạc
Cũng đành đi thêm vài cây
Nói chung là
Vòng anh em
supporters proud
Bitch Im gettin it out the mud but I been put this in the ground
Just want the money so stop actin like you know me nigga
And Ion need no mo
No futebol era artilheiro, juro, eu não minto
Respeitado no bairro inteiro, mó compromisso
Sempre tive mais parceiro, do que inimigo
Graças a Deus
selection pon there place
Some dance all thing for the girl them to whine
Mo OLOTU Ema ahh
gisteraand
Sy sê sy het dit al gesê jy irriteer vir my
Is jy mal of is jy doof ek sê mos dis verby
O ek wil huis toe gaan na mamma toe (Huis toe gaan na mamma
skou het sy mos altyd eerste prys gewen
En sy't die mooiste bene in die hele dorp
En as sy stap deur die lande kyk die skape op
Sy't niks gelike van bak
dollar back
You did all of that to find out whole time God is real
One mo time let just run it right back
I'ma shine I know they don't like that
I was
dobrze znam
Każdy niech zaśpiewa to ułeo łeo łeo
Bo zawołamy MO ułe oh
Mieszkamy pod tym samym niebem
Ty wiesz że pragnę tylko ciebie
Mieszkamy pod tym
it's all full of rats
Corn on cob, and my money's greener than all y'all lawns
And my friends sitting back in recliners and yawning
Uh
I moved out the MO
Belva, senti a me, ta passionada, è bella
Anche se c'ha il barrio in casa, molla un po', quanto stress
Tutta agitata, quanto ne ho, fra', da mo, lunga
and they flaws bring that hoe stage
Im knocking off proteges
Rapid shots fired killer kounty sound like Baghdad
Mo shit than Dora the explorer in my backpack
Det er finkultur
Ingen kaloriebomber. En skarpskåret chilikur
Finder en mønttelefon, sender et møs til konen
Hvert et vers giver mig en
fried riced
Yeah they flexing in they cars this ain't pimp my ride
Watch me slow mo roll past while you simp your strife
See shawty a freak and she know
La7me
Hammamet Tunis, Baba-Rap, Luniz
Easy, easy, M-O-S ist ruthless (oah)
Keine Spielchen, weil wir real sind
Bleiben Street-Kings (Street-Kings,
come le rockstar
Mo' a ventuno sto capendo quanto è che mi costa
Non capisco se al momento dovrei dire basta
Parli e non ho più parole
Siamo a due
bitch I'm stalking
Sittin back chillin cheesin like Stephen Hawking
An Island nigga super clean boi im known for flossing
Stayed in my Lane but I need mo
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