Lyrics:
Real per sempre
Dal garage più sporco
Costruendo il lusso
Da 3 come Thompson
Tu segui il gregge
Rimani solo un volto
Non puoi giudicare
La gente che
always high
He supplements his income
Aborting on the sly
Mrs. Thompson is an angel
In the W.V.S.
Her meals on wheels are very cheap
And she cooks
Sippin' Shirley Thompson is a gas
Anytime you see her
You can always count on Shirley for a blast
She knows more words with just four letters
Hunter S. Thompson
Gimme that adrenaline, son (yack!)
I drink lonely rum
‘Cause it gonna need another one (gonna need another one)
Hunter S. Thompson
clay Ay
Trigger on 3 like Klay Klay
(Thompson)
I’ve been tryna find my way
Try to find my wave
Plan mold like clay Ay
Made from the rubble I’m Moving
on the news today
Diss Track playing cause these morons need to pay!
Tessa Thompson Valley, you're a real phony
You say you love nature, but you have a hunting
thompson
Yeah j'sais bein tu peux pas dormir sur ma Nicotine
Ton boi a pas l'air bien y a tout l'air disgusting
Tser bein j'reste loins pi s't avec lui tu
Thompson)
Baby know that I’m ballin like a piston
Ten toes down so I’m never caught slippin
Why don’t you come through, yeah we’ll be here all night
Tell me
Thompson)
Baby know that I’m ballin like a Piston
Ten toes down so I’m never caught slippin
Why don’t you come through, yeah we’ll be here all night
Tell me
no
I think I'm in love with a ghost
Casey Thompson is just a girl that I don't know
Ooh no no no I think I'm in love with a ghost
Casey Thompson is
mai risposto
Tiro da tre come Thompson
Ho più cash di sabato scorso, brothi
Lei vuole un nuovo sponsor
Io non ho mai risposto
Tiro da tre come
(Una Vision)
Yeah (Thompson, Thompson, Thompson)
KEV-KEVVO, KEVVO
Yeah, jajá (puh, puh, woh)
La bandana flow Rambo, yeah
Negra como el Lambo,
Of a rabid dog
So Christine
What's going on?
There's a movie down on Thompson
Would you like to come along?
Should I go?
I don't know
Opening
always high
He supplements his income
Aborting on the sly
Mrs. Thompson is an angel
In the W.V.S.
Her meals on wheels are very cheap
And she cooks
for this d.j
Here's a toast to the boogie, baby bottoms up
Hold my breathe, and waitin'
I'm Pete Thompson and I want chu prissy prancin'
Want you
one revives
Hideaway, one final chant is heard, He has arrived
Ten thousand steps to tunnel's exit
Don't look move forward, face Thompson's penance
whiskies
He's nearly always high
He supplements his income
Aborting on the sly
Mrs. Thompson is an angel
In the W.V.S.
Her meals on wheels are very cheap
with toxins
Lately running outta options
Stealing bottles of Thompson's
Thompson's whiskey
Boutta blackout
Feeling oh so oh so dizzy
Ain't got time for
Paula, Paula Thompson,
nee Paula Wright
Look at her hair, it's still gorgeous even now
Flowing like the Waimahanga River,
Which incidentally, is to your
cilja
Već odavno želim da priznam sam sebi
Jer ovo već stvarno trpjeti ne mogu
Ne mogu
Ne mogu
Prst na okidaču
Thompson na radiju
Prst na okidaču
Imma shoot my shot like I'm Klay Thompson
Once they start going in they aint stoppin
I don't give a fuck if I'm not in your top ten
Hate up on my
them
Won't you all please just shut the (frick) up
I wish I could stay but the music's in me
I'll miss GVS, Thompson's where I will be
For now you're
Sprint sprint jay
A la fuga como Heung Min son son
Entrenados por Klop Klop
Bandidos estamos en el top top
Duro a lo Mike Thompson
Welcome this is
it
Turn a new leaf? No we aren't playin
A.R spraying
Hand me that Thompson i Klay him
Hand me that Thompson
Hand me that Thompson i Klay him
Hand me
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