Lyrics:
patterns get you twisted sideways
And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventing new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin' over
Not gonna be the one to stay inside alone
Not gonna be the one to
Sit there by the phone
We've got a reputation
We'll shake it off someday
Not gonna
On another day c'mon c'mon
With these ropes I tied can we do no wrong
Now we grieve cause now is gone
Things were good when we were young
millions
Je descends de ma montagne à cheval
Sorti de ma retraite en moine Yamabushi je déballe
Mon baluchon à froid dans la plus pure tradition
La
So if I fall, could the choir catch me?
I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan
Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom
So who's
des gens
J'écoute juste du Lil Peep
Et j'te parle dans mes lyrics
Baby
J'peux pas sortir de mes bad mood
Quand j'peux penser qu'à toi
J't'aime encore
tieto lyrics ha
Tieto, tieto lyrics ha
Keď ten beat uvarím je to rest in peace
Hrubé bassy tvrdé kicks
Nejsu tenké ako slíž
Listeninguješ ten lahodný
l'équipe,
Honneur aux désenchantés gros, ça vient des tripes.
Nous ici on brûle les pistes, mon pote c'est par principe,
Lyrics explicites oblige, ça
I wanna be alright
C'mon, Baby now
Let's not fight
Gotta reach that
Brighter side
Stick together
Like Bonnie and Clyde, yeah
I wanna be alright
C'mon
patterns get you twisted sideways
And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventing new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin' over
constant companions,
Around my neck they were constantly hanging.
And late at night when I'm haunted by phantoms,
The songs I would jam, would subconciously
(Ohh)
I can feel the pressure all around me
The time is running
And I have to work it out
I have to watch out
For the deadlines day by day
At first,
waiting on?
Campfires and good friends
Starry nights that never end
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Let's go!)
Good times are calling
Slides by in the blink of an eye
just swing)
Get some crunk in yo system (A, B, y'all niggas could neva' see me)
Get some crunk in yo system (C'mon)
Get some crunk in yo system
the analytics
They knowing my lyrics
Just Listen
I'm one of a kind na na
I'm one of a kind
Can't fuck wit my grind Na Na
Can't Fuck with my grind
I was down
J'veux pas finir aigri, j'te cède le succès
J'ai maigri mais j'écris
Les 16 se succèdent
J'prétends pas que ça va péter
J'défends mon set sur scène
Moby pemoby pemoby pemoby pe
Just gonna drop this on one of them Moby beats
Here we go
C'mon
Put your hands in the air
Alright y'all
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump
C'mon don't be a chump, I see four and maybe five
(Ride) Young Money, Cash Money
(Woo) C'mon Akon, let's go
We bustin' out of your speaker (get it)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah,
dick to blow up the pussy for the rest of the night
Then I return with more lyrics like a bunch of rough niggas
They tough niggas that snuff niggas
mon pote
Explique-moi le principe, on te paye un verre tu montres ton corps?
Je veux pas savoir
Autant que j'veux pas croiser de skins le soir
Ba ba ba ba by by by
Dj ozone (Blacq)
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Otu mon utu mon
Otu montene
Otu mon otu mon
Otu monteno
Otu mon otu mon
Otu montene
dearly departed
There's a reason why we did it
'Cause it's inside the body and the hearts
So here we are fam let's start, c'mon
Don't beat me in
flow blood clot
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah
So funky, like a street junky
Like I said before, here we go, c'mon
For Pete's sake I break and update, wait,
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