Lyrics:
Simon Desue
Und er fragt mich: „Spielst du mit im Video, was denkst du?“
Erster eigener Channel auf YouTube, ich war brand new
Aus Babsi wurde Shirin
Can't cry no more but I try
Like why we live in such a pit?
Grocery shopping for survival knowing we ain't got a cent
Here it come
The album worth a life
on the ceiling, I'm the anti-villain
Raised in the time Wea we eat or start to rumble
Album number 4, sit back n remain humble
Off the set, count up the dead,
it)
Know I get the money, n**** by the pound (Yeah)
Heard you got a album and it bang, right? (Right)
But When they play me, it’s a different sound
I
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Slide in this bitch super fast,
I just rolled up me an eighth,
A 3.5,
This shit super gas,
Kendre got smoked by the police,
So please do me a favor,
a yawn mower
To finish up the final Jetta album to brawl over
Ironic that I'm done but when I drop this sh*t y'all over
Because this sh*t y'all under
Till I got enough to make bank
Till my respect is earned n' paid
I've done a lot as the years growing older
But deep down inside to be honest I want more
it on the low
Went to the notes in my phone n started working on my flow
Been working step by step and now I'm tryna book a show
They thinking that I
it
Leads me by still waters
Cuz I do be sea sick
Tells me to be still
Have a seat right quick
Relax your shoulders
You need to breathe
Please soldier I
Vier Hände, vier Beine, mach' 'n Drive-by alleine
Aus dem Papamobil mit getönten Scheiben
Du kannst gerne schreien, die Wände sind schalldicht
Du
Vier Hände, vier Beine, mach' 'n Drive-by alleine
Aus dem Papamobil mit getönten Scheiben
Du kannst gerne schreien, die Wände sind schalldicht
Du
Schöneberg, Tempelhof ist Drive-By Kult
Fick dein' Rap aus den 90s, Frank White, ich bleib' Street
Maskulin for Life, es wird Zeit, dass du's einsiehs'
Das
"Music to be Murdered By"
Didn't Alfred Hitchcock have an album of the same name back in 1958?
Completely off topic though, prolly doesn't matter
'Cause I
take the crown
Fuck it I'll go ten for ten
But I'll probably be in a retirement home by then
If you say your gonna do please fucking do it
I'll supply
force one in the A-town,
And you know where I'm headed,
To the Lennox Mall,
To get it done head to toe,
N.W.A. style,
Do it then, Keep it gangsta,
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
said forget what you don't have, look at what you do
You got your, father, your mother, your sister, your brother
You three albums deep and plus you just
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
'cause I don't want to go in
It's going on-and-n-on-and-n-on- again!
Yo, call my lawyer
They ran up on me son, ain't nothin' for ya
Two shots, my
La tête pleine et le covid
Le compte vide, ces cons disent
Ne pas faire confiance au druide
Mais à une appli sur Androïd
La crème des crèmes du
Reload and do that shit again
Been steppin like a marching band
Chasing Ms these n***** stan
Don't pay for bills or onlyfans
Baby I know I'm not yo
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