Lyrics:
that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my f- mouth was nightmareish
the day I came out, I was like, "Merits?
Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearin'"
From the first album even the gals were like, "Tight lyrics,
than this, whoopin' niggaz down like Jack Nich
When I backflip my tactic graphics
Ooh! Redman jams it in
Due to difficulties I won't be done by ten
could be different
Oh!
Could this all fade away
This vapor death and decay
Will I see you someday
Throw in the towel hangin on by a thread
I got silk in
to vapor
And the leaves again begin to bud out
Autumn's my echo, your departure my fall
Spring is the cycle He placed in us all
And it's our photo booth
Nakia
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Kisarri…. Deixaaaaaaaaa
Não adianta abrir a garganta vá lá anda
Aqui os byxos fazem os
they watin
With anticipation
Biz had a name for you suckas
Its called vapors
Born da golden year of the hustlas
I chase paper
Can't be no broke nigga
glorious
I'm tryna get the East big
By Rapping notorious
I have ideas and man
They never stop
When I was young
I never felt my pops
But I grew old
And then I
death, overcoming it
We are human, specs of dust on this planet, vapor
I cannot believe that for once I thought I was powerful in this universe
I tried
That real rap wit some trap from the dirt
The underdog but im highly favored
Tryna land but im high off vapor
A rare feat, on this rap im greater
Ya
Did we come down from the heavens
Did we grow up from the ground?
Were we born out of the waters
And are we human now?
Is my life just a vapor
Just
dégueulasses
D'quoi inciter les belles à faire la grimace
Bien sûr y'a les filles de joie sur le retour
Celles qui mâchent le chewing-gum pendant l'amour
Mais
un mes
Pero ni los escuché
Mis hijo', a ustede' los creé
En la music los coaché
Un millón por álbum pero ahora quiero cinco (cinco)
Tengo un
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y
Yo, I've been sat back, relaxed with rap, I almost let the passion pass
Procrastinating rapping Have them asking where the album at
So fuck it, y
demineralizing. You spoil it later
And the death penalty for them
Would be the lack of toilet paper
Hurry man! By the minute
It's minimalizing like vapor
This
This shit from the heart
Know people ain't here I let down hella times & it tear me apart
I don't know where to start
Y'all don't even understand
a bottle of Hennessy and gave the rest
Of it to the audience Y’all
Know y’all drink that bottle
Too if I had a daughter at that time
Would I
Have went
Ayo, react, biatch nigga
Think they mess with the rich nigga
Jigga, they can't touch ya
Say y'all, we livin'
You faggot niggas don't play ours
My
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
In the trap still countin' change
Don't fuck with y'all 'cause you niggas lame
Said I'm 'bout to go Gucci Mane
Said
guest for y'all
He go by the name of Drag Dash, get 'em man
Guess who's back in your buildin? ya big pimpin
Your big disc got Drag Dash on, now come on,
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
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