Lyrics:
Don't you feel alone in my old tee?
I know you don't need me saving you
But don't you get lonely?
I know I made you doubt so long
Made you doubt in
tapke tee se khoon dikhta hai geet me
Haseena turkey se sune qaab repeat me
Seekhe karke hustle mujhe naaz meri team pe
Ladke karte nakal par na aa paae
Damn I feel I like the rain
Hair so good in the wind it flows
Black pants, white tee, stay keeping plain
Got me thinking where we go
Make a move
cus your nigga watchin and he will blow a bag to fuck Hi My Names Tee
I don't gotta baby but I put that bag in car seat
Broke boy get Left in
tried to hold em' but he drop em' like the crane game
Drop some codeine on my white Tee, it left a pink stain
Turn it up, I go in and run it up,
fifteen
the air
Du vet drömmar flyger bland molnen
Sikta högt aldrig växa upp
I en tee o vita air jordans
16 skott
Fullt magasin
Posterboy
Man e på magasin
Cowboy
nothing but some panties and a plain tee
Think I talk too big, if I'm innocent taint me
Female captain save a hoe, I swear this bitch gon save me
I see
Simon Says (By Simon)
Most of them man been saved by feds
(It's feds)
It's nothin' to do it again
I've seen a white tee get soaked up red
(Soaked)
Control
Esnuita con mis Tee
Un fetishe con tus feet
Te los lambo pa' que no te olvides de mi
Si es pa bajar calentura
Tu tranquila que voy a resolverte
Baby si tu
print that tee
Folks gone play with guns
But you know he don't play about me
She like Beda when you high
Why you act so ignorant?
I say "free like all my
lingerie's pricey,
So he gon' get it by the sink in my white tee
On the dark side of the moon,
Living outside of the rules,
Like I ain't got shit to lose,
that's what it's gon be
Fuck that nigga you with he can be on tee
I miss having your heart, I miss having the key
Ian have nothing but real intentions
She
it
Is not free, All white ones in all white tee
Im off two percs i can can't go to sleep
About me good pay, i keep it jumping like
My opps said catch
a 63 when they talkin' 'bout GOATs
They gon' mention me
Yeah, suck my dick while I sip this three
Huh, lil' nigga, your 'fit my tee
Yeah, it's some real
aus dem Iran, ghand mit dem Tee
Madaret nam mikeshe
Alle meine Träume gefickt von dem BtmG
Der Staatsanwalt ein Dorn im Auge
Und ich weiß auch wo er
You get moved by a hearse
Put your face on a tee
See you soon on a shirt
I've been rappin' like this
Need a room just to work
I ain't never ran from
of these niggas my kin
No, can't call you a friend (Nah)
Cookie, I sport on my tee (Yuh)
They can see I got the key
Pull up, start trap out the Jeep, wait,
muut huutelee
Se ei tätä terveemmäksi tee jee
Sun kanssas pakenen sun kanssas pakenen
Oikeaa elämää, oikeaa elämää
Sun kanssas pakenen sun kanssas
meistens ist es das gleiche Programm
Wir stritten sinnlos über verschütteten
Tee in der Küche
Stress mit dir eskaliert und alles
Geht in die Brüche
Verdammt
on the fifth
Shaking ass ain't working too many hoes
Tryna strip now the bitch about
To stuff hit the road and take a trip
Bape tee off of yeezys don't
Consider
in public
Hand me the ratchet
Thought it was a regular white tee
Until she felt the fabric
When I'm online with a punch I go Gucci
Tried to hit
special
That aint confidential
I aint sentimental
I gotta feeling they don’t like me
They just don’t excite me
White boy in a striped tee
He cant
Remember your old baseball tee?
Three quarter sleeve, you gave to me
To wear to sleep
We laughed because you shrunk it in the dryer
It’s still folded in my
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