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baksetet og prater tull
Jeg kan ikke regne, går vanligvis i null

Så det gikk så der og så som så til du slapp inn gud
En langsint og livsfarlig dude
Ey! Eva

esta azul (blue)

Me cruce otra vez a rosa
Quiere qe me asegure
Si tengo suficiente para ella
No dudes
Si te miento, es tu culpa
Por fallarme ese

roll with you and vibe with you
I ain't like these other dudes
I'm slidin' through, tell me what you wanna do
I'm askin' you to tell me what you wanna

Leave your crew severed
Group pressure got your dudes measured
New header on a newsletter, where your crew end up
Blood ain't thicker than cheese, I'd

buyin' fake drip and the suit stained, skew frames
You gotta do things, screw playin'
Life is a goose chase, choose faith
I really hope you dudes prayed,

in the mood
I got that gun
I am that dude
You ain't the one
I'm in a coupe
You in a rut
I'm with the group
You with a nun
Man outa who
'Tilla the Hun
I

steady steering,
tuly fog blinded, i speed up leave it behind me, safely in the groove, escalating altitudes
that's the dude, super magic, brought success

I aim with the brightness, seen them copy cat dudes, with my likeness
deep divin, eyes never idle, got ideas, from the lines in the bible, since i'm

two, round em acting casual, rolling through my city acting out with all them ratchet tools, and these dudes, trust you just enough that I won't hassle

at the corner store I looked up to dude
Who had felony's, but never graduated from school
They passed a mantle down and all that did was make me a fool
As I put

for average dudes who
Get it out the mud they be tried and proven too
And they catch hell for doing whats right in Gods eye
Cold they get seen in

yes i want you
Take your clothes off, sit back, and get comfortable
It's mister set the mood
Nice guys finish last, ima bad dude
Coconut oil, scent

rude
You ain't that dude
Tell em don't waste my time
Wait in line
While I'm breaking through
Shorty I like the way you move
Play some tunes
Shake

you moving quite loud
Ay Ay Ay
She know she moving with the right crowd
Got the realest dudes
They all thought that they was really cool
But they

wit a pack a dudes cruising
I needa get around I'm wit the action
Lose losing don't plan on losing shit I'm on my bratts shit
Matter fact don't plan

kickin'
Let settle this now dude
I'm in a foul mood so how in the fuck can you go around
And talk about knockin' me out, when we went to the same school

run dude
Get preyed like cats
Catch you in the back roads
Where niggas get violent
Get stabbed for your nice clothes
Niggas on some grease shit
Causе

they gone say and it's all good
(It's all good)
Big moves type dude
I take music shh serious
Today might be a run on sentence
Tomorrow a period
I'm

good right there yeah
Clap ya' hands everybody (Put ya hands up)
Clap ya' hands everybody (Throw ya hands up)
Clap ya' hands everybody
This my dude ya'll

gonna give the bitch a ring (ooh)
Psych, dude, I don't like you, don't wanna hit you
Not my boo, but, uh
We watching TV, got a BD
Like a big dick, see

mío eran la' mansione', a los rico' lo' alboroto
Como dice el NBA: "Nunca más vuelvo a estar roto"
Y lo juré, porque de mi capacidad nunca dudé
Y

lick my shoes
Get ya man, come get ya dude
He in my DM and he always hit me for them nudes
He wanna be my boo, but I told that man to move
Better act

gon' be raining all night
And I'm hoping it rains the kind of dudes that I like
Want 'em tall, dark, handsome and holding me tight
So I'm sitting here

takin' pictures of you
I'm the simplest dude, feelin' like I've been misconstrued
Holdin' a gun to your temple, wishin' I listened to you
Fuck the gun,