Lyrics:
at halftime
I ain't playing round
These Niggas swear that I ain't
Put them on my back huh
Gave em all directions, still complaining bout a map, huh?
Feeling
make that cash flip.
You a team after half-time with the way your sides switch.
Don't give a f*uck I get enough to go get it on my own.
I'm in and out.
halftime and you know that I'm winnin yeah
I've been on the rise for a long time, knew I would make it even during hard times, shawty wouldnt give me play,
here´s the time
to get up and make it last, don´t leave your dreams behind
don´t give a damn to your past, don´t give up on the halftime
people get
Maxing You Know I Ain't Crip But What's Cracking You Know Ain't Blood But What's Up Bracken Body like Janet Jackson Halftime With Top Snatched After
Time Good time pj for the airtime
In the war, I dont stop in halftime
work in the bedtime, flex in the day time
I know i ma gonna make it its about time
Fourth quarter straight with it
I don't do the halftime
Did the dash and woke the neighbors up
They hear the Scats flying
White boy'll throw a bullet
and halftime
Where’s that Mxtive music at?
I wanna hear some Mxtive coming out of the big house there
Gimme a call when you get a chance
Talk to you later
before the half-time roar
son tucked in, the note on the table
there’s no making amends
with our tired conversation
Would you give up – all your small
die
(What's wrong with y'all?
Dennis! 4 points at halftime
Twenty at the end
Oh he did have twenty at the-
I'll kill yo ass i'll kill yo ass)
writing bars, gotta get the bands.
Like its half, rapping halftime.
You need a half?
Got that in the stash.
Give me all the cash, throw it in a bag.
Flat-lined in some halftime heartbreak
c two step, slow dance daydream sequence
It is never as romantic as you plan it out to be
They scold anytime you
Marcelinho, Aline Moraes
Vem Mandraka
(Half-Time)
Foi la na quebrada num belo domingo
Numa resenha com varios amigos que te vi
Meus olhos fitaram
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Bodybag, if you do not drop that, трубка
В моем кошельке
up by 30 bands at halftime bitch we can't lose, yeah
Yeah all my niggas winning, bitch you know we with it
Swear they with the shits and pull up niggas
like four eights
Halftime giving her game
Can't even remember her name
Hope you remember the same
The feelings go away with age
I feel like I'm not here
Imma put it all on the line
Ain't nobody gone fuck up my mf grind
Took a little break halftime
Time to get back to work nie a nigga on the rise
Do it
the doors shut
It's the halftime show baby throw me sum
Treat the Uber XL like a tour bus
If you wanna roll with us show the whole team love
Going all in with
halftime
Staying 20 steps ahead was always on his mind
Now they see the outcome and let me mention
Why his critics hate to see a Young Black King winning
kid
Karate boy
She said i really turn her on
Turn her on
Like buttons
Halftime
Never do that feeling
And i did it for my cousins
Cause they believed in
위로 가 차를 산 다음
다시 도시에, half-time
즐겨 나의 삶, 나의
밤, 그날의 날 잊지를 마
그밤이 다 가와도 난 여전히 낮
절실히 원했던 것들이 나의 손에
빛나고 있어 not a fake fake fake
사랑하는 사람 with a
black 뱃지 benz
off
Ima make a goal
In time for the playoffs
Right in time for the halftime
Bouta make em go low when I
Score for my love
A hundred times more
Timeless
me yeah It's up
Get me lit turn me up
I'm in halftime with the gang
It's lit in cherries turn me up
Mr cee's yo wassup
K and status get it jumpin
Hit
going till 3AM, but you calling me out like its
Halftime
I need bouta another 1 2 we can run a 3-2 if you want too
You pointing me in the right direction
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