Lyrics:
Ay, I'm pouring four like the seasons
New face to the game but I'm well seasoned
Yeah how I just hit the mall
And I spent like twenty bands
Off
varios clientes poderosos
Miren qué cosa, nomás
Miren qué cosa nomás, viejones
Ánimo chavalones, arriba San Pedro
Y arriba mi Chávez, ay
Tengo
είσαι εντελώς kid
Μόνος στη γρήγορη λωρίδα σε διπλό speed
Knight Rider Κλέφτης Μικρός ΚΙΤΤ (ay boom)
Αυτό είναι για το moshpit
Αντίστροφή μέτρησή τώρα
Peque, ¿qué lo que?
Rompiendo Records, jejeje
Y ando con Lo' Pare' 42 en la 4
Jejeje, mira
Ay, Dio' mío, qué material tengo yo en este tema, un
Perreando en Colombia
Con Pipe Calderón y to' el combo
Con Dj VictorKilla Anormales Music
Y Zenzei rompiendo la pista
Ay pobrecito el
No sabe lo que le
Κήτος δεν ξαναγίνομαι όχι άλλες λαχτάρες ay
Και ακόμα παλεύω ακόμα το
Ακόμα το ζω
Όσο πέφτουνε σε comatose
Ακόμα το ζω ακόμα αντιδρώ
Έξω απ'το κόμμα μα
are you never around
I found myself
I can't even look myself in the mirror
Ay, sometimes I wish I didn't exist
I wish I could disappear
And I don't
Ay yo it's Poisonous, we're poised to bust
So boisterous that boydem are avoiding us
Hard to reach that Toys 'R' Us
Starting beef is pointless, cuz
Na-plan kuwa tycoon
Guess ni wodo inapairu kushinda titration
(Guess ni what?) My crew
Nili-buy ngware kindukulu (Ss! Ss)
Ndio nikuwe na high noon
Ay si
Bitch got replaced
You stupid fucking disgrace, ay
Bitch, your breath smell
Use some toothpaste
Snaking like you two faced
All my beats are too
la noche nunca termina, ay
No hable' de amor en verano
Me dice "Papi, naciste bacano"
Si no contesto al phono 'toy gozando
Quiero a to' lo' papo' en
freebies, freebies
(ay)
Mix the (N) ine, wit the Ksubi jeans
Sorry bae, I can’t give no apologie-e-e-ee’s
Money counter on the table it go beep beep
Beep
over the rainbow
You looking like you afraid though
Your turn now 'cause I said so (Aye, yo)
Aye, yo aye, yo (Future)
Ay aye, yo (It's Quincy)
Aye, yo
back, bitch!
(Psychopathic Rydas, Psychopathic Rydas)
Check your shit in, bitch!
Ay yo, run that-
Bentleys
Brrrät, Money Boy, Glo Up Dinero Gang
Swag, cheah, cheah whoo ay!
change
Baby girl won't change you still the same
My Glock go bang you still the same
I'm running checks, ay she wanna run a train
Confessions I made
Swag City Clique ay
Ich boome, ich bunke
Das Dopegame ist so gravy
Kauf ein Brick, koch ein Brick
Verkauf es an die Babys x2
Ich boome, ich bunke x6
and Jerry's (Ay)
Ich bin am ballen wie Nikola Jokic (Wow)
Guck dich mal an, du bist eine Broke Bitch
(Bitch) know Plug ist Lit wie Litauen (Lit)
Ich komm' in
asylum, I been locked in
You talk like you can do what I can do
So get hot then
Shut the fuck up talkin' to me about it, ay
You can't see me until you be
Down, down, down, down i represent the -
Tell me that you like it, now yeah, yeah
Ay yo I pull up to the
Spot in a brand new Benz
Me and Track now this
made for it
Been a little minute but I'm still tippin'
Used to handle business with the white bitch
Ay, look at me and look at you
Shit different, what
on the record pussy
Ay, see that's the energy
That was never needed
Bitch i'm check receiving, rеally balling
You just refereeing rat bitch smell
tyrolienne
Pour que les auditeurs se fidélisent
Tout en noir dans le vaisseau mère
Les québécois disent: "tabarnak"
Les espagnols chantent: "ay Ppapi"
Les
Got it straight off the trap
Feds on my phone please don't
Make them hear that
So I got a PGP ay, and free my triple OG
He got life for just
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