Lyrics:
niggas play they get Wet up
Ever seen body bags on a stretcher
I told big bro don't slide it's a set up
Don't wait till I get to touring for you To fuck
si vienen los poli
fuck fuck you ey' you'
Baby tamo' a full
Erre e uve o ele u(revolu)
Boom' te invito a pasear pa' mi sur
Soy un rapper si vienen los
(Bruh come on, bruh stop cakin')
(Hold on)
(Fuck what that nigga talmbout, fuck what this nigga talmbout)
(For real, no cap, let's do it)
(Find rob
Hoes
Hoes that aren't worth shit
You got a shit ton of girls that just wanna fuck around
And they're not worth shit
So I hope u fuck Haley cause you
know what
I'm living my life my way, my way, I don't give a fuck what you have to say
I'm riding on a Harley super star speed, taken off in
Darling lemme know what you truly desire
Went from H&M to dripped out designer
Fuck all the hoes baby you so danm finer
Let me roll you up some gas
mener mine føder Gør ondt
Vi bestiller sambuka med ild i
Vi danser rundt det lidt pinligt Men jeg gir en fuck for du min og Jeg din i nat
Jeg gir en fuck
to them
Cause its to late
Ah shit
I'm no pick me boy nah fuck that
I was really trynna see you cry
In the long run
Now I'm making big moves
Trynna show you
faster
Fuck what you say adey go Gaga
If you dare cross my way you go dey feel
Pepper pepper pepper in your eyes oo
Pepper pepper pepper in your veins oo
New shoes
Everyone stare what did he do
Nothing to lose, drunk off the booze
Vans are the only ones getting abused
Fuck all that talk, man
Look how I
on them like melly
We can just fuck lil baby don't tell it
I been that nigga I see why they jealous
Fairy odd parents no Timmy no Turner
That bitch ain't
just rapping
Who the fuck you think been cracking cards
Going hard an standing on the business
If a nigga ever go to far
These hallow tips they know yo
figure it out
I've been on my shit
Trying my best but it isn't
I try so hard feel like I should quit
Fuck
My mind's racing
Responsibility on me
I get it, I
Bitch you not fucking with these
Run it up know what I mean
Fuck it up sign on the papers and I got the keys
I'm at the bank like a VVIP
Look at me I
boys and girls
And they go by them
And her name on a certificate
Doesn't make her an M
It's not your life
It's not your life
Why the fuck do you care
mark
And I'm finding it all
Walked under the stars
And said fuck my mistakes
Fuck my mistakes
Careful you're back
Even though I Didn't trust you enough
don't fuck with niggas
Bitch y'all fake to me
The only niggas finna be around
The ones who take with me
Pick n Roll
You knowing what that mean
Bitch we
torture with the gas can
Lunatics gotta stab them
Remember things
Like dismember limbs and bag them
You wack fuck
I could get no pleasure betta
Then to see
Cuz I know you independent
And you sexy
I would like to get up in it
If you let me
Come and fuck with me baby
I could show you love
You know what you
I tried to tell them I was coming up
Had to get to the bag had to run it up
I been hustling everyday I was down on my dick
Now the money I fuck it up
Know the game need me
Fuck the game up like I'm Melo and Lonzo Ball
Taking shots make em all
Shit won't go as planned unless I'm making calls
Do for mine
those bitch's calling
OMG fuck you, you don't know that though
I took a shroom felt like Mario
I count up so much bread
Like L
You can't fuck with me FIJI
Look, best lookin in the group
And I'm riding solo
To be honest fuck a Coupe
Fuck a bitch I got no hoe
Paparazzi coming for the scoop
I be posing like
Tell me deine Secrets
Ich weiß nix ist true
Fuck was mach ich nu
Sag mir wo bist du
Tell me deine Secrets Late Night du bist down
Ich kann dir nicht
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