Lyrics:
cssassin's Creed, uo
Tra i palazzi come cssassin's Creed
Fumo solo weed, non tocco la lean
Sono nel blocco con Tony e le stick
È la street G non è un film
Lei
eyes
Pops raised me emotionless, now I know to cry
I never gave up cause a nigga only know to try
On the visual hotline, let's score a film
Life is
So close, you need to film It
Tell me if you're freaking out
Get it out now
Get it out of your mind or die
Its been long since you thought you'd make
Ay yo, it's the BET Cypher
The Man with the Iron Fists edition
Film out November 2nd yo
But right now check out these
New hot weapons right here
to Film Festival, took my mans, free my dawg
Don't make me fuck your bitch and take that ho to Cannes with me (your broad)
I like beaches, but I still
appear at midnight when the films close
'Cause I'm in a trance
Oh, and I sweat
I don't wanna dance
I wanna go home
I couldn't live in those people
appear at midnight when the films close
'Cause I'm in a trance
Oh, and I sweat
I don't wanna dance
I wanna go home
I couldn't live in those people
Hollywood-Film (mhm)
Bin kein Side-Chick, bin Hauptrolle im Film (heh)
Das ist Dry-Sift, deshalb rote Pupillen
Starte Moshpits, wo die Leute sich fast killen
been drinking my dreams dry
I've spent sixteen months trying to forget you
Then a black-and-white film plays in my mind
Where we broke for
Trapped in frames of empty films
A war is flat, in frames they kill
Light will char and edits cut
They broadcast stare, they know they must
Faded raids
the booger, first time that I couldn't tell time (ice)
And it got so damn hot, had to move the spot, the North side dry
You was you, you could never be me
Watching all the films as they go back in time
Taking all the pictures, but I never knew why you went
Rivers running dry
Reading all the letters
friend still
How the fuck you ain't start shooting at him like film reel
Thought you was popping shit like Benadryl
You ain't no free safety you ain't in
Nrm on t'donne l'heure et l'barème, han, OV
Combo d'jabs (Damn), sur la prod crache beaucoup trop d'lines
20-22 faut j'maille, beldi' ou dry, cross
original, no motha’ fuckin’ Pinterest
Interest, film shit you love it when I'm in it
Take it, spill it, so why you go give him it
Damn this dude so boring
Got one decent film praised by the critics
Funny how in that one you were barely in it
Fuckin' artsy prude going on trips and shit
Livin' high class
On t’baise là, ton petit t'vi-ser en Vespa
Un pour le nes-bui, deux pour la presse
Foutait ma PSE, j'écoute "la pièce"
DRY au fond de la pièce Many
Pisse
dey like dry gin
She Dey rock me she Dey rise my thing
I dey smoke my thing I dey rub her thing
We dey watch blue film for the mid night scene
Ma guy
capire non sai che mi scrive
Io non so manco chi sia
Però c'ho un bro quindi porta un' amica
Facciamo film come fosse la disney
Ma non è un film della
v'nir
Samir et la dry et là l'coup risque de partir
C'est pour les meufs accompagnées
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m'sens v'nir
Samir et la dry et là l'coup risque de partir
C'est pour les meufs accompagnées
Les charmantes destinées épilée qui zieute vers notre coté.
Sono ancora su quella strada
Nuoto tra il cemento e l'asfalto
So che il crimine non ripaga
Anche se ti fa stare in alto
Fumo top dry sopra una coupè
Dark and grey, an english film, the wednesday play
We always watch the queen on christmas day
Won't you stay?
Though your eyes see shipwrecked
on the battlefront
Everybody behind Soulo and they backin' up
I just threw my two-step, let her back it up
Go on back it up, go on back it up
You dry snitchin',
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