Lyrics:
Tall tress whose shadows fall along sheeps meadow.
Never know what we will see. Come take a walk with me.
Don't wanna leave you but I cant stay,
enquanto eu mato esse beat
Enquanto eu faço esse hit, 200 por hr eu queimo enquanto eu passo do pit
Flow x tress, não, pique Jovem Dex
Fudendo o game, XN,
2.000 Awakes from these dreams of
Intoxicated tress around us
Crashing cars are just a part of
Drunk drivers in the night, my love
The car hit
Long way to go by bike
Tress, sand, sun
Mental breakdown
Beautiful, not at all
I don't gonna be the person you want
Sexy sexy lunch at night
Sticky
the tall tress
We are all
Leaving our houses
Covering tracks and
Going up to the hill
We are all
Burning the chances
Following paths and
the edg eof
hop
Chica hip hip
Tibiri-bap
Chica up
Chica down
Chica Bruce Lee Jackie Chan
Chica fat ass
Chica no stress
Chica first class
Chica un dos tress
My life is aiight
But shit gonna change
Since money don't grow on tress
Beggar get on your knees
Life is what you make it
And nigga I'm a Made Nigga
Fuck up them tress
I keep smoking on that weed
I’m with the boys and we fucking up them beats
I got it then I repeat I cannot sleep
Like a soldier come
I am amending the soul of the masses
Flaking ,perpetrating the mind of the axis
They Brutally bashing on black men you deadpan
Palm tress for dead
She gon make me start chopping
These tress shit got me coughing
I pop 2 then pop another 3
I got some problems
2 pistols n gotta an ounce of lean
Inside
heads bout to go and lose they minds
Cuz i stand by that 'til the day I die
Checks over stripes no cap no lie
Counting paper in the shade money tress
Through weathered brush and unkempt tress
Another story starts
A queen to-be sings sweetly
Then swiftly falls apart
She wakens to the butler boy
I swear I'm reborn every other night, in the car
In the dark of the car park outside my new work
Among the tress, faded streetlights, shimmering rain
people wiser then me
Prophet like Nobel Ali
I just want smoke on my weed
Sit out in nature and talk to the tress
Never forget that its blood on the leafs
everything to me
I know who you are
You’re everything to me
I know who you are
You’re everything to me
You’re my sunshine on the worst days
Pine tress giving
And the wind in the tress
And the moon passing overhead
I walk to the place that I dream of
And I lay down to rest
The sound of the owl and the wind
a fuckin unicorn to get inside
I ain’t one of those
But I’ma hustler tho
Stay up, on my fuckin toes
Stay wit tress like poconos
Gotta watch my fuckin back
shit toxic
I come off the top quick, dime bitch she's thick
Now I need that top 'tress, her lips my dick
And I keep that mop stick, talk shit get hit
and the meadows and the storms
Rolling through the tress, the dreams, the meadows and the storms
comes to us
30 bags on my wrist but I'll give it up
Come together and our life will be going up
I don't wanna see no p's
Leave this shit and all the tress
soul
But we fell apart
Got that ink on my body it's your name lil shorty
I love it when you salty Wanna take you to Saudi
Tress, you like an Arab
rhyming with no mumbles
Ain’t to many rivers and tress just shivering knees
In the winter when we building them trees
We pick’em out never building them
tress leaves in my bangle
Time flies so do we
Am finna hustle till the hustle call me
Get patient got the drip on me
No blood, you suck, alright you flea
help my career
I said its only one God and no nigga I fear
I'm behind tress strapped like Im hunting for deer
Don't even fuck with some of my family this
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