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sacrifici sogno le Maldive
Per i frè ancora ai domici
È Genova by night
Chi lama chi muay thai
Legalità bye bye
Al TG3 gli highlights
Ci credono che hai hype

want to me hunch me
I smoke La La that come out the country
I need a Ice Spice, I got munchies
All types of flavors, get stared at by neighbors
Thick

are empty shells, I decided to take a stance
Im ascending higher than smoke from marijuana plants
Got me hanging on by the seat of my pants
Im just

Hardest working mother fucker on the salish sea
I'm Laying down the easy vibes like 1-2-3
I'm take all my hits in like Mahamad Ali
So Pin it down and puff

or three, who do we want to be

This room has heard all of it much more than once
And it's saved many lives in its time
There's been quite a few kittens

can't live again
Bitch I'm out my top, trying to make another dead guy
Glock equipped with a beam, shit ain't no runnin' from this red dot
Did all that

for them too's been dangerous to be
But of course can't shine without some going blind and bitter cuz they can't see
But red eyed, Blu Ray
So working

the locks

So before I slay this bitch mwah give Luke a kiss
Gotta wake up Labour Day to this (the fuck)
Been rich-shamed by some prick using my name for

too the bread
But allergic to the cheese
Red chili pepper shirt, wit the  all leather jean
Ima rockstarr, I'm taking drugs by the 3
Ima rockstar,  came

a level tests
I'm too blessed to be stressed
I know i'm wavy like the cliffs in Inverness

I can't live with no regrets
Used to sell them pills that had 'em

and floors are glistening, bloody red, dead Spacelanders' we'll eviscerate, you don't know the half of happiness that fuckin this'll make, or the time

callin' out my phone, bro, I pressed decline[00:56.53]Yes, I'm sippin' red, but I ain't talking bout no wine[01:00.51]Bro, this ain't no ZOMB!3LAND this Bil

Viewer beware, you're in for a scare
This Freddy ain't a Kruger, he's a robot bear
Back room at Chuck E. Cheeses? He lives there
I bet you can't make

like goin' super fast, so now we hoppin' in them scats

Won't see me out, no red lights, give no fucks till this bitch crash
Aye three, make sure they

your tricks
But I know those eyes even better
One is two to three I know you but you are me
Will give you a chance to test by it but let me first present

a half pipe
If I don't get home safe it's bout to be a bad night
Hahahaha yeahhh
Comin to you live straight outta Austin Texas mane
Summer twenty - twenty

turned a villain he like Bane
She a red head call her my Mary Jane
3 Young Niggas get the bag, we finna attain (ON GOOO)
Sick and tired of the long nights,

Essie Mae’s,
Hard times I cope by giving my people hope they like Ced spit that shit cause I give em a new life quote,
Shortie wrote me a message said I

ever be slowing
So the colors Green and Red be equal, they be the same for me
But when you’re feeling down and thinking, “Maybe I should quit!”
Just

I'm back
I smoke cocaine-crack
I'm gonna put you in a coffin
This happens every so often
You're gonna get coffin danced on
You probably still live with

Who decidedly hate in the moment
Fucked a girl named Molly
Had her Serotonin rolling
In the three holes like I'm playing bowling
Watch me raise the roof

to put the work in
Focus on the goals in front of you, don't worry how it end
Twenty three and twenty four were only known as numbers way back when
But

and a girl are the only thing kissin at a winter formal
I don't wanna live by them rules they are stupid
I don't wanna deal with a human cupid
I don't wanna

and
Floating
And I'm just all about this
Green T
Tiv we live for the scenery
I wanna know
Your manifesto
You make me bend so out of tune
And you can view just
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