Lyrics:
Expérience qui parle beaucoup d'Terriens trop bizarres
Capcom
I need to phone home
Need to hit my lawyer and my back up
But I only get one call
Get one call
I woke up happy by accident
I forgot you were gone again
And all the words you typed out, I read, uh
But I'm alone on my sofa bed, uh
My skin's
that anger in my vaine
I Know it’s not my brain
Deception awaits me
What is worth it?
You get it now?
They stab you in the back till you grow
Wow ooh wow
a glass at the bottom of a bottle
I was choking on the gas and I couldn't work the throttle
I was saved by grace
Saved my face
Saved my soul & built my safe
a glass at the bottom of a bottle
I was choking on the gas and I couldn't work the throttle
I was saved by grace
Saved my face
Saved my soul and built my
I come from Bed-Stuy
Where niggas either do or they gon' die
Gotta keep the ratchet close by
Someone murdered, nobody seen, nobody heard it
Just
lowrider estilo
lowrider elegante
mija i love you with the come back to the chante
Your mi love
mi lowrider baby
stay by my side
in i love you my lowrider
Hand in my pocket and my
Fingers on the trigger
Walk Fulton mall like a Fulton street nigga
Still by my fronts off of Fulton street
Nigga gabby got
my testimony
On the feet that hold me
Back when I was lonely
Yea they wanna hoe me
But I got a ho-mie
And some real friends that are down to ride
Now
You wanna see me mad, now I got your back
Sex with my ex baby is the test
You know the many times that I've been gone
All of the late night phone
That’s on everything
Still pauvre, pas d'diplôme, mais whatever, man
On va faire du showbizz, homie, c’est le rêve américain
I’m just workin’ on my
M
Sabías que no le caes bien ni a los Pocos que les "caes bien" supuestamente?
Don't you feel fild by hearing my lyrics
Dicen tu nombre y lo acompañan
back I keep my gun up
Time to get guap as soon as the sun up
Cuz that's what it is and that's what I do
That's what it is and that's what I do
All of my
own my own Letra
Gotta say thanks to LESSO
For puttin me up on Juegos
This the city don't call it Frisco
Tiny texting me back he's busy in the town
Do re mi fasola So you know me, show me fasola
I nah go dey give dem back to back Easy me baby, I no fi tire
You know seh my girl do nah big fire
Just want to be barefoot in the sand
Laughing with my primos kicking back
While we watch the sunset making plans
Forgetting all about that 9-5
Lucid
Hartebeespoort dam is 'n lekker dam dis 'n fisherman's paradys
And I'd rather sit with a fish aan 'n hoek than idle by the huis
Well I know the water is so lekker
Hartebeespoort dam is 'n lekker dam dis 'n fisherman's paradys
And I'd rather sit with a fish aan 'n hoek than idle by the huis
Well I know the water is so lekker
Ladies and gentlemen
Back by popular demand
We got cool G Rap and Polo
Singin it is now
Rhyme Tyme
I be funky to a junkie cause
Pero Con Mi Fe se que con este cambio hay razón
Y ojalá el tiempo va acomodar mi corazón
I've been searching my heart
Going back to the start
But we've
can’t quit it can’t wait to look back at this time and say we finally did it.
Bosses and ballers stacking chips in VA. 7-5-7 , the home of the slaves
love, fix stuff I said
She be my queen, ay she got golden crown
They said we got no chances that was fun
When I'm talking bout you I'm going va banque
love, fix stuff I said
She be my queen, ay she got golden crown
They said we got no chances that was fun
When I'm talking bout you I'm going va banque
hard
I'm interested to hear ?bang? back in the days
They ain't better than my brain, young crime is pay
New Cadillacs and Bonneville's the very next day
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