Lyrics:
popping
The game is in my hands, no ball is gonna be dropping
Soon I'm gonna be the one that will be chart topping
Different colours on my garments call
with the timepiece
Double C's, they be matchin' with my LVs
Bout to hit the fuckin' charts with the LP, LP
Dime piece
Two tones, matchin' with
die Charts,
Änder den Markt,
Änder mein Leben.
Das selbe Spiel.
Champions League,
Tut mir nicht gut,
Tut mir nicht schlecht,
Tut mir nicht weh.
Parts, oha
Von dem Dealer in die Charts, dauert's nicht mehr lang
Von paar Gramm Ott in dem Block kennt bald die Welt meinen Namen
Ich bin bald bekannt,
charts of course
Your future has open doors
No pun intended but it feels So Good
To sing
Ayo Zara
Ayo Zara
Ayo Zara L, come see me
I want you to feature
POP CHARTS
What song does this remind you of?
The beautiful ballad from falling in love
Is it a smash hit or was it our last kiss
On top of the pop
Who that nigga trying to fuck with me? yeah
Pussy niggas out here doubting me, yeah
Saw my streams up on the charts, they grew
Niggas switching, now
hear it in my tone
My mind always clicking like a metronome
Nah Nah
This the real start
Nah Nah
I'm done saying it gonna chart
Nah Nah
I've already done
Refrain
Nicht zehn und nicht fünfzig sondern Hundert prozent
Sind bald on top In den Charts ja bis jeder uns kennt
Wir geben nicht zehn und nicht
Ain't shit to me, it's a walk in the park
Y'all too smart, can't talk from the heart
I got sauce and it's off of the charts (oof, and it's off
good scars, love girls on the charts
All the boys
Boys that leave good scars, love girls on the charts
We love you candy girls
Did you see that
ich die Charts oder den Juwelier?
Bin ich ein Star? Nehm' ich Awards oder die Uhr mit mir?
Zu dritt im Mercedes mit dreihundert Sachen, entgegen dem
ain't enough
She wanna dance 'cah we chart
Sorry, babes, I'm with the dargs
Dance the night away, we still young, and you're just not the one
I don't
Le le le le, le le le
Le le le
Nummer eins in den Charts ist safe
Dein Schmuck von Cartier ist fake
Ja, ja, ich spür' deinen Hate
Weil dein
'Ne Nummer eins in den Single-Charts
Bedeutet einsame Spitze
Und was das Ganze noch schlimmer macht
Es ist keiner da der mitsingt
Ich möchte nie
Dinski
Ausm Ghetto in die Charts
Ich mach' Bündel, Scheine, lila
Ich komm' aus 'nem Drecksviertel
Keine Zeit für Liebe ein Bein im Knast
Weil man
celebrity
Everybody wants to win the lottery
From the bottom of our hearts to the top of the charts
They said, ?You need to play it better?
They said, ?Just
your own nigga, Razor Sharp with the art
Remainin blown nigga, throwin darts at the charts
Danger Zone nigga, Cappadonna
You know the stee' potnah,
Fool caan chart when di Warlord talk
Place lock dun when di Warlord rock
Bomb juss when Warlord waan shot
Tough like a stone that a Warlord heart
Shot
cup),
One day these songs gon' be on the charts (on the charts),
Don't you get scared this is only a start (whoo). X2
Verse 1:
Now we talking bands no
that gunna stop the feds accusing me again
I ain't tryna reach the top charts
I do this for my bruddas we some lost stars
I ain't tryna make it
so wie Nicki Minaj
Marble Floor in der Crib und einen Hit in den Charts
Yo, ich falte meine Hände und ich bete zu Gott
Ich will Louis-V-Sneaker,
Hh hot boy
Yeah I'm 'bout to pop boy climb the charts boy
Yeah imma hot boy
Hh Hh hot boy
Yeah I'm 'bout to pop boy climb the charts boy
News
top the charts?
What we gonna do
When they come for us?
Chillin' with the heat
Turn the volume up
Get a funky beat
Take a runnin' start
Tell me what we
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