FERRE GOLA – VISAS Lyrics

FERRE GOLA – VISAS ( Lyrics) Letra FerreGolaVEVO FERRE GOLA – VISAS ( Lyrics)
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Berado Prince de Zamunda El Chapo, il chapeaute
Papa na Princilia, Shilo et Messi, Isaiah
Pasteur Guylith Molobeli ya peuple
Nickens Bayaka forme, Fils Nkelele Général motema ya Kelly la belle camerounaise

Kitoko na yo, paradis na nga (Berado Prince de Zamunda pesa nga visa)
Soki na langwe bolingo parce que je suis amoureuse (Folie d’amour ya Berado ebaré nga)

Berado oza na charme
Nzambe akela yo na projet
Prière na nga ekomi paradis
Nzambe abengi b’anjelu alobii (Angel Michaaaeleee ooh, Gabriiiieleee ooh, bo kitisela ngai
Berado kuna na se apesa esengo na ba sejour ya mwana na ngai)
Apangusaka ye mayi ya miso
Na kitoko ya boye on dirait Ange Gabriel
Na tendresse ya boye ba ko kotela nga te na butu Love ya nga na yo to ko sala vrai duo oh (Angel Michaaaeleee oh, Gabriiiiieleee oh, bo kitisela ngai
Berado kuna na se apesa esengo na ba sejour ya mwana na ngai)

Salomon asengaki Nzambe sagesse
Nga na sengi na Nzambe aveuglément
Mibali oyo ya mpiaka, ya ba garçons ya goûter laisser (Ba mona nga nzete)
Na ba taille na nga, ata na buki bassin (Ba mona nga nzete)
Na ba taille na nga, ata na sopi cabelo (Papitsho Matendele)

Salomon asengaki Nzambe sagesse
Nga na sengi na Nzambe aveuglément
Mibali oyo ya ba mpiaka, ba garçons ya goûter laisser (Ba mona nga nzete) Na kitoko na nga, ata na buki bassin (Ba mona nga nzete)
Na kitoko na nga, ata na bendi pamba zéro (ba mona nga nzete)

Yesu abongolaki mayi vino Berado
Kitoko na nga ekoki te ko bongola makasi ma yo
Na bimisi ba prises nionso
Oyo ebimisaka soki obombaki eko bima
Na toucher tii na foko-foko
Ya motema ozua prise ya Joe Biden
Nazo luka kikangiyu
Berado na sengi ba salela nga kikangiyu
Na bengi ba chinois ba salela nga kikangiyu

Berado, yo na ye, na lingaka yo
Soki naza kuna, na kanisaka yo
Yo na ye, na lingaka yo Soki naza kuna, na kanisaka yo
Yo na yee

Papy Kimi PK, mokolo to kutanaki na yo
Ndenge ozalaki na esengo on dirait moto alokoti dollars
Soki tembe botia vidéo, po y’ozongisela nga bolingo na nga Berado
Jamais jamais nzoto na yo ekoma standard
Code secret na nga etikala na maboko ma yo Berado Prince de Zamunda

Berado, yo na ye, na lingaka yo
Soki naza kuna, na kanisaka yo
Yo na ye, na lingaka yo
Soki naza kuna, na kanisaka yo
Yo na yee Yesu abongolaki mayi vino Berado
Kitoko na nga ekoki te ko bongola makasi ma yo
Na bimisi ba prises nionso, oyo ebimisaka soki obombaki eko bima
Na toucher tii na foko-foko, ya motema ozua prise ya Joe Biden
Nazo luka kikangiyu
Berado na sengi ba salela nga kikangiyu
Na bengi ba chinois ba salela nga kikangiyu

[Vocal 2 : Ferrari Limousine]
Na lotaki yo Berado, Prince olingi oboya nga
Na lamuki na tongo nzoka réalité, osali nga boye Joël Tshibangu
Bolingo na lonaki yo na pasi lelo eboti mbuma Daddy Mavungu Vungule
Na bolingo yankee azalaka te, baye ba zalaka ba yankees ba koma ba yuma, baye ba zalaka ba yuma ba koma ba yankees Butu ekomeli nga milelo, sango ya matanga tee
Ba stresses eleki eeh Tyty Wonga, yango na préféré bolingo ya Le Padre na maman Cilia Aigle Jaune
Mipepe ba mbongo ekoya, eko leka
Rikens Nkelo, eko leka
Junior Madova ee, na Alpha Nsiku ee, Trezeguet Muzala eee’ko lekaaaa

[Hugor Lubasa]
Nabo na maître Berado Prince de Zamunda
Jamais ba tikela pire mobali po lobi akoma pirate
Elengi ya ko pombua tuna ndeke Irène Teoti
Sentiment ya bolingo tuna Roger Sita mobali ya Solange Makengo
Van Vanirese, Josmar Lemvo, ya batu pasi
Junior Mala Issa, Amede Isongo, Alino Moke, Tredi Muamba Bolingo na nga, na tutelaki yo ntolo pika pendee
Christian Boveri, Laetitia Kavena, Egel Niangasa
Bolingo oyo ezuaki na ngo déjà na allure ya cinquième vitesse
Paul Bindu Mosambali, Edo Muzamba, Orsinie Lumene, Charly Lapaja
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DPR IAN – Famous Last Words Lyrics

DPR IAN – Famous Last Words ( Lyrics Lyrics) | Dear Insanity… Letra Dream
Dear insanity
If you are reading this
We have ventured too far into our minds
And everything that we thought was a dream
Is now real
Even the nightmares
My time is running out
But yours has just begun
But don’t worry
I’ll find a way to come back
I always do
Yours truly

(Mito)
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Gucci Mane – Glizock & Wizop (feat. Key Glock) Lyrics

Gucci Mane – Glizock & Wizop (feat. Key Glock) [ Lyrics] Letra Gucci Mane
Intro Key Glock
(BandPlay)
G-Lock
Yeah

Chorus Key Glock
Ayy, it’s Glizock and Guwop, we so icy, nigga, you not (Yeah)
Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot (Yeah)
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoebox
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god (Yeah)
Long live my nigga Flippa, bitch (Bitch), you see these blue rocks (Yep)
Ayy, I can’t put no money in my denim, it’s just too much
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice and like two cups
Ayy, not from Milwaukee or from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks
Verse 1 Gucci Mane
It’s Guwop and Glizock, and this combo gon’ be hard to stop
Zone 6 to South Memphis, totin’ that pistol like a cop
Wouldn’t give me my flowers, I rеwarded myself and bought a watch (Burr)
Took the fork and scrapеd the pot (Skrrt), it’s off the eye, I shake the pot
I can’t put no money in no niggas who ain’t worth it, dawg (No)
Confiscated my necklace ‘cause these suckers didn’t deserve it, y’all (Pussy)
Seventeen summers later, showin’ no signs of fallin’ off (Well, damn)
I didn’t even imagine I’d be ballin’ how I’m ballin’ now (Go, go)
Niggas tried to count me out, they miscounted the wrong amount (Wrong)
Killers took, don’t bring ‘em up, it’s ‘round ‘em if I bring ‘em out
Oh, you got a crash dummy, think before you send him off (Huh?)
His brain left on the dashboard, we all see what he thinkin’, dawg (Yeah)

Chorus Key Glock
Ayy, it’s Glizock and Guwop, we so icy, nigga, you not (Yeah)
Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot (Yeah)
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoebox
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god (Yeah)
Long live my nigga Flippa, bitch (Bitch), you see these blue rocks (Yep)
Ayy, I can’t put no money in my denim, it’s just too much
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice and like two cups
Ayy, not from Milwaukee or from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks

Verse 2 Key Glock
Yeah (Blue bucks)
Baby, I get too much
Motherfuckin’ money, so I gotta keep that tool tucked
I’m still the same youngin’, the only thing, my money grew up
It be the same niggas talkin’ ‘bout slidin’ and ain’t shootin’ nothin’
Yeah, bitch, I’m all about my bread, every crouton
Yeah, I just cut a check and bitch off like a coupon
Yeah, dead guys in my past, that shit two-hundred
Um, young nigga keep the heat up on ‘em, Jimmy Bun
Chorus Key Glock
Ayy, it’s Glizock and Guwop, we so icy, nigga, you not (Yeah)
Pistol in the party, these young niggas with me too hot (Yeah)
I ran it up, no bank account, I stuffed it in the shoebox
Ninth grade with them things, I felt like a trap god (Yeah)
Long live my nigga Flippa, bitch (Bitch), you see these blue rocks (Yep)
Ayy, I can’t put no money in my denim, it’s just too much
Ayy, every time you see me, I got some new ice and like two cups
Ayy, not from Milwaukee or from Tampa, bae, these blue bucks
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DPR IAN – Violet Crazy Lyrics

DPR IAN – Violet Crazy ( Lyrics ) | Dear Insanity… Letra Dream Perfect
The midnight darkness in her eyes (oh-oh)
A thousand voices shattered through the night
Seconds only pass you by
A thousand reasons for me to turn off your lights

You’re violet crazy (hey)
It’s what I’m meant to be
There was no silence, baby
Between you and me, oh
And it drives me crazy
Is this meant to be?
I’ve been so tired lately
Will you set me free? (yeah)

(Ooh-whoa-oh-oh, ooh-whoa-oh)
(Ooh-whoa-oh-oh, yeah-yeah)

Oh, we’ll dance until we say goodbye (hey)
A thousand miles between, thеre are only blue, bluе skies
Tell me where we are in a fallen star
And as your eyes light up, catch me in a fairytale

You’re violet crazy (hey)
It’s what I’m meant to be
There was no silence, baby
Between you and me, oh
And it drives me crazy (hey)
Is this meant to be?
I’ve been so tired lately
Between you and me (you and me, yeah)

(Oh-whoa-oh-oh) yeah
(Oh-whoa-oh-oh) ah-ooh-ooh-ooh
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Sadraddin – Basqa adam Lyrics

Sadraddin – Basqa adam | Lyrics Lyrics Letra SADRADDIN Sadraddin – Basqa adam | Lyrics Lyrics
Сезім бізді алдайды білем
Түсінбедім кеттің неге?
Әлде құрбың себепкер болды ма
Сені мәңгіге сүйерім айқын
Куәгерім ай мен күн
Жолығармыз біз бәлкім

қ-сы: [2×]
Сенің ойың бөлек менен
мүлде басқа ма?
мүлде басқа да
Мүлде басқа адам

Қаламайсың сен мені мүлде
Сағынамын сені күнде түнде
У, лалала
Жаным жүрсің қай қалада
Қазір жүрсің қай қалада
қай қалада?
сені мәңгіге сүйерім айқын
куәгерім ай мен күн
Жолығармыз біз бәлкім

қ-сы: [2]
Сенің ойың бөлек менен
мүлде басқа ма?
мүлде басқа да
Мүлде басқа адам
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Claudia Puican – Mă întorc în Mehedinți Versuri

Claudia Puican – Mă întorc în Mehedinți || clip Lyrics Letra Claudia Puican VERSURI
Ma întorc in Mehedinți
Acasă lângă părinți
La prieteni si vecini
Unde am eu rădăcini

Ref: Acolo -i inima mea
Unde curge Dunărea
Acolo m am născut eu
La Podul lui Dumnezeu

Prin lume am colindat
Mândre locuri am aflat
Dar mai mândre pe pământ
Ca in Mehedinți nu sunt

Case cu grădini și flori
Oameni dragi și primitori
Cu grai dulce și vioi
Nu găsești ca pe la noi

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DILLOM – MINIMI Lyrics

DILLOM – MINIMI (clip) Letra DILLOM DILLOM – MINIMI (clip)
Tengo un par de giles que me tiran
cuando los cruzo, ni miran
nisiquiera me hacen contacto optico
como lo dijo muere, son problemas telefonicos
en tus show son todos nenes, para mi sos un pedofilo
salgo con lesbianas, puta, no soy homofobico
ella quiere cojer y yo mas duro que un Bionicle
se lo voy a hacer fuerte como si tome anabolicos
esto te pega fuerte como piña de mo-

Mejor cambiemos de topico
como me mueve el culo me va a hacer cambiar de tropico
me fui con dos rumanas, flow exotico
¿sos asi de pelotudo o solamente es ironico?
wachin, no saques fotos, no estamos en el zoologico
me gustan las otakus que hacen cosplay en la Comicon
son iguales a mi, esos raperos son mi homonimo

Son un minimi
yo estoy money make
la doble G en el cinto no es de good game
si hablamos de ver guita, yo soy muy gay
si en la rula sale el 13 soy Gardel (x2)

Mira con la que salgo no se pue’ creer
‘toy robando como en la casa ‘e papel

La cacheteo como un bully
nos escucho su roomie
sali con un milf me hizo grooming
mi goonie con la toolie como Scooby con la cookie
soy el protagonista, soy el unico en la movie
siempre hay cupo pa’ una grupie
tu wacha es medio fea, medio que parece Chucky

Tengo un par de giles que me tiran
cuando los cruzo, ni miran
nisiquiera me hacen contacto optico
como lo dijo muere, son problemas telefonicos
en tus show son todos nenes, para mi sos un pedofilo

Mejor cambiemos de topico
como me mueve el culo me va a hacer cambiar de tropico
me fui con dos rumanas, flow exotico
¿sos asi de pelotudo o solamente es ironico?

Son un minimi
yo estoy money make
la doble G en el cinto no es de good game
si hablamos de ver guita, yo soy muy gay
si en la rula sale el 13 soy Gardel (x2)

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KARDO x HAFTBEFEHL – RACHE (SABAH SABAH) Lyrics

KARDO x HAFTBEFEHL – RACHE (SABAH SABAH) [PROD. BY DIESER CARTER & KARDO] Songtext zu „RACHE (SABAH SABAH)“

Intro: KARDO
(A-A-Azzlack, Baby)
(X-X, X-X, X-X-X Wave)
Baba H, Sensei K (Supp-woop)

Part 1: KARDO
Relax-Flow, ich bin Dealer und hab’ Maka in mein’ Cup (Pat-pat)
Und ich werd’ noch berühmter als 2 Girls 1 Cup
OBB bei Nacht, GHW, ich rauch’ Hash
Cotton-Candy, Unze Cali, Kunde steht vor Supermarkt (Grrah, grrah, grrah, ah)
Egal, wo ich hingeh’, nein, ich bin nicht willkomm’n (Ah)
Fahr’ Richtung Bunker, da ist neue angekomm’n
Leider kein Arzt geworden, Feind hat Zeugenschutz bekomm’n (Ja)
Ex darf Story seh’n, nein, sie wird nicht geblockt (Niemals)
Warum lügst du? Sahma, vier Tote ist dein Bodycount
Er hat nie geschossen, er kommt niemals mehr lebend raus
(069, 4-2, OBB)
Vier Kanaks, vier Eisen, Drive-by ausm GT, du Fotze (Pah, pah, pah, pah, pah)
Hook: KARDO, Lauryn Hill & Haftbefehl
(Cruisin’ down) Fahr’ durch deine Stadt (Grrah)
Mein Bruder motiviert mich, ich verlier’ mein’n Verstand (Ich verlier’ ihn)
(Ready or not) Here I come
Sabah, Sabah, wart’ ich vorm Hauseingang (Ich warte)
(I’m gonna find you) Ja, ich find’ dich
Mir ist egal, wer Rache nimmt oder ermittelt
(GLOCK, GLOCK, GLOCK) Ist scharf und empfindlich
Wenn du sterben solltest, komm’ ich zu dein’ Begräbnis (Ja, ich komm’; aha)

Part 2: Haftbefehl & KARDO
Ei-ei-, ein-ein-einundneunzig Gramm Eigenbedarf, ah, Peruanisches
Zehnmal 9,1 Zahnarztstifte (Tach, tach)
45er Magnum, Smith & Wesson
Hülsen bleiben in der Trommel, nicht wie bei Eagle Desert (Pah, pah, pah, pah)
Weil sie ohne Grund schießen, stechen (Scharfe Machete)
Eisen, Neuf-Millimètre (Pah, pah; nice)
Auf der Jagd nach Tminjet (Tminjet)
Stopf’ die Taschen von der DSQUARED
Ach, scheiß mal auf Iba3ash
Ich koch’ weiter Kokain zu Crack
0,5-, 0,6- und 0,7-Packs
Küçük, küçük, oder drück Büyük weg

Hook: KARDO, Lauryn Hill & Haftbefehl
(Cruisin’ down) Fahr’ durch deine Stadt (Grrah)
Mein Bruder motiviert mich, ich verlier’ mein’n Verstand (Ich verlier’ ihn)
(Ready or not) Here I come
Sabah, Sabah, wart’ ich vorm Hauseingang (Ich warte)
(I’m gonna find you) Ja, ich find’ dich
Mir ist egal, wer Rache nimmt oder ermittelt
(GLOCK, GLOCK, GLOCK) Ist scharf und empfindlich
Wenn du sterben solltest, komm’ ich zu dein’ Begräbnis (Ja, ich komm’; Azzlack, X Wave)
Outro: Haftbefehl, KARDO & Lauryn Hill
Kampfstil Tunceli, altmış iki, kurdî (Tach, tach, tach, tach, tach, tach, tach, tach)
(Ready or not) Ich bin Kurde, du weißt
(Vier Kanaks, vier Eisen, Drive-by ausm GT, du Fotze)
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איזי – שִׁבְעָה באוקטובר Lyrics

איזי – שִׁבְעָה באוקטובר (prod. by joseph) Letra E-Zofficial איזי – שִׁבְעָה באוקטובר (prod. by joseph)
מילים ולחן: ארז “איזי” שרון
עיבוד הפקה מוזיקלית מיקס ומאסטר: יוסי “ג’וזף” כהן
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איזי – שִׁבְעָה באוקטובר

כשאנ’לא יודע מה להגיד אני פשוט פותח מיקרופון
ושופך את כל מה שיושב לי בפנים

עוד מוקדם לדבר על כל החברים שעזבו אותי
זה לא הזמן לקטר על פוליטיקאים שגנבו אותי
נותן ללב לשחרר וזה לא בשביל שיאהבו אותי
זה הדם היהודי שלי בוער זה הפייט על הבית בו גידלו אותי
כל הראש שלי טרפת מדינה שלי מותקפת
ועוד אבא שרואה פתאום ת’בת שלו נחטפת
הבטן מתהפכת אז פותח ת’סרעפת
נשמה שלי נשרפת והדרך הדרך עוד נמשכת
כי עם הנצח לא מפחד מדרך ארוכה
בוא תראה לי איפה כל השמאל הראדיקלי בידיאס וגם שוברים ששש
לא עכשיו שום מילה סתמו ת’פה ותנו לצה”ל לנצח
בן זונה אתמול הרגיש גיבור אבל בן זונה עכשיו בורח
מיקרופון וחצי ליטר בירה סורי אין לי רחמים בלירה
תשלחו את זה לאל ג’אזירה סי אן אן או ברקו ואופירה
לחצתם על הבטן הרכה גרון חנוק וואחד מועקה
מוקדש לכל אימא שמחכה מאז אותה שיחה שהתנתקה

oh father tell me why this life is so
oh father tell me why this life is so
oh father tell me why this life is so hard

כי במאני טיים כולם מתייצבים ביחד עם רעל בעיניים
לא נביט אחורה לא נרים ידיים לא נשכח אף פעם
לא נשכח שלמעלה בשמיים
אלוהים אחד מגן דוד שומר ירושלים
נשאף אוויר הרים צלול כיין
בסוף עברנו את גרמניה בסוף יצאנו ממצרים
אז ייקח כמה שייקח
וניתן כמה שניתן
ונבכה על הדם היקר שנשפך
בין חיבוק של עוד אבא ובן
ונדע להבין שכשעם מאוחד וואלה כלום לא יכול עליו
אין שום דבר שגדול עליו לא משנה מה ייפול עליו
לא משנה וולאק לא משנה מה ייפול עליו

אני רוצה להרים את הכוס הזאת לחיילי צבא הגנה לישראל
אין יותר הצבא המוסרי בעולם. מוסרי בתחת שלי. מוסרי גומר בתוך ארון.
“כל המרחם על האכזרים סופו להתאכזר על הרחמנים” זה חז”ל אמרו לי אני

oh father tell me why this life is so
oh father tell me why this life is so
oh father tell me why this life is so hard

תבטיח שנחזיק מעמד
מבטיח שנחזיק מעמד
תבטיח שנחזיק מעמד
מבטיח שנחזיק מעמד!


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Homixide Gang – What It Is?! -prod by Pierre Bourne Lyrics

Homixide Gang – What It Is?! -prod by Pierre Bourne- ( Lyrics Letra) Letra
What It Is?! Lyrics by Homixide Gang & Pi’erre Bourne

Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
What? What? All that cap nigga
What? All that bap, nigga, let me tell you somethin’, go scrap, nigga

Ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah, what it is? (What?)
Ah, ah, ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah
He don’t even tote no strap, uh (What?)
He don’t even walk down the map (What?)
He ain’t ever did that shit (What?)
Nigga be cap in his raps (What?), uh
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, uh), double cup friend (What? Uh)
Yeah, I fuck her friends (What? Uh)
Y’all got the loneliest bitch, uh, I keep my ten (What?)
Everywhere I go wit’ the bros, uh, nun’ of them friends (What?)
Ain’t even got no friends, uh, these my brothers, uh
Came from the struggle (What?), uh, we stick with each other
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin, (Uh, uh, uh) spin (Spin)
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin (Spin), spin (What?)

Fourteen years old, I had sticks in my momma couch (What?)
Don’t care ’bout rockstar, I trapped from my momma house (Trapped from my momma house, what?)
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I pray for ’em daily (Pray for ’em daily, what?)
Please Lord, forgive my brothers, uh, they spin on ’em daily (Spin, spin, uh)
We trap on ’em daily (Trap on ’em daily), we get ’em goin’ crazy (We get ’em goin’ crazy)
Yeah, yeah, we rockin’ out shows, lil’ boy, yeah, the fuck you pay me? (Ain’t no bap)
Yeah, I’m trappin’ for real (I’m trappin’ for real), I trap, I’ma flip, yeah
We gettin’ em gone, lil ‘boy, we do this shit for real

Hahaha, ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah, what it is? (What?)
Ah, ah, ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah
He don’t even tote no strap, uh (No bap)
He don’t even walk down the map (All the cap)
He ain’t ever did that shit (What?)
Nigga be cap in his raps (What?), uh
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, uh), double cup friend (What? Uh)
Yeah, I fuck her friends (What? Uh)
Y’all got the loneliest bitch, uh, I keep my ten (What?)
Everywhere I go wit’ the bros, uh, nun’ of them friends (What?)
Ain’t even got no friends, uh, these my brothers, uh
Came from the struggle (What?), uh, we stick with each other
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin, (Uh, uh, uh) spin (Spin)
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin (Spin, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide), spin

We slidin’ in your window, it’s tinted (The tint)
We ride, we creep up with sticks (With sticks)
The draco got binary traits (Homixide, Homixide)
.762, big buss (Gang)
Snot Gang, rock out, let’s get it
We backdoor the trap, we takin’ your shit (Homixide, Homixide)
We walkin’ you down, you know we gon’ spin it (Homixide, Homixide)
And if I lose count, I count it again
All these blue hunnids on me
Snatch me a line and get geeked
My niggas ain’t showin’ no love (Homixide, Homixide)
They walkin’ you down for a feature (Gang)

Hahaha, ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah, what it is? (What?)
Ah, ah, ah, what it is? (What?) Ah, ah
He don’t even tote no strap, uh (What?)
He don’t even walk down the map (What?)
He ain’t ever did that shit (What?)
Nigga be cap in his raps (What?), uh
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, spin, uh, uh, uh)
Let’s spin (Spin, uh), double cup friend (What? Uh)
Yeah, I fuck her friends (What? Uh)
Y’all got the loneliest bitch, uh, I keep my ten (What?)
Everywhere I go wit’ the bros, uh, nun’ of them friends (What?)
Ain’t even got no friends, uh, these my brothers, uh
Came from the struggle (What?), uh, we stick with each other
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin, (Uh, uh, uh) spin (Spin)
(Uh, uh, uh) Spin (Spin), spin
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