Tag: NMW Yanni

NMW Yanni – T’d Rn (feat. NMW Umberto, Berechet & Ghost 674) Letra NMW Yanni NMW Yanni – T’d Rn (feat. NMW Umberto, Berechet & Ghost 674)
Intro: Ghost 674
Uh, Yeah, Uhh
Yeah, Uh

Chorus: Ghost 674
Bitch I’m t’d right now
Need weed right now
Can’t sleep right now, I’m up!
I smoke P that’s pound
Can’t see right now
I still don’t give a fuck!
She speakin english now
He famous now
Hoe not yet, bitch hold up!
They armed and dangerous now
Hear a banging sound
Its poppin’, bitch better duck
Verse 1: NMW Yanni
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O pasez cu frate-miu ?
Acum ma joc cu ate, cam riscant
Da’ crede ca gagica-mea este Mary Jane
Acum pe bune, totu’ exotic
Pufai zaza, Mary Jane
Gentile pline, nu glumesc
Sunt genu de om care-si face banii everday
Sunt probleme, eu sar ca poate fara chei
Sunt liber, face ea ce-mi place, face face
Sta cu opps, este clar ce face foarte lame
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O vrea diseara, da’ ce face n-are game
Vine, vrea de toate, n-are fame
Aprinde, 4 grame da-le fame

Bridge: NMW Yanni
Bitch i’m t’d right now
Vrea weed right now
N-am sleep right now, sunt up!
Ma doresc, n-o vreau, pasez right now
Si nu-mi pasa deloc
Ametesc, lay down
Vrea sex right now
I-am spus “Stai bitch, hol’up”
Se crede famous
Vreau payment now
Talpa switch in mod sport
Chorus: Ghost 674
Bitch I’m t’d right now
Need weed right now
Can’t sleep right now, I’m up!
I smoke P that’s pound
Can’t see right now
I still don’t give a fuck!
She speakin english now
He famous now
Hoe not yet, bitch hold up!
They armed and dangerous now
Hear a banging sound
Its poppin’, bitch better duck

Verse 2: NMW Umberto
Moncler bubblegum
Zici ca sunt fly
I-ai un diamant, da’ n-are sens
Nu are diamante
Imi tot face lumea poze
Cand ma vede imi spune “Slime ?”
Mi-a spus ca ma vrea rau da’ nu ma poate intelege
Eu stau mai mult prin tari calde
Cred ca am inima rece
Tot plec in tari calde si ma intreaba
“Nigga, de ce?”
Vreau milionu’ ca Jay-Z
Stii ca sunt unu din 10
Arunc niste bands, ramai fara ?
Baby da totu’ pe fata, ca nu tolerez
Cum e asa eleganta, totusi e si gang
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S-Stau cu frate-miu, e slime
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Hai cu reptilele, gorilele, nu stam cu sobolani
Traim visele cu zilele, stam marfa de un an
Chorus: Ghost 674
Bitch I’m t’d right now
Need weed right now
Can’t sleep right now, I’m up!
I smoke P that’s pound
Can’t see right now
I still don’t give a fuck!
She speakin english now
He famous now
Hoe not yet, bitch hold up!
They armed and dangerous now
Hear a banging sound
Its poppin’, bitch better duck

Verse 3: Berechet
Let’s go
Piele de sarpe, cobra
Haide in toate zonele
International, mami
Prin toate tarile
Bombe, dinamite
Gustu’ tau fierbinte
O suta de grade
(Dansu de feline)
Mami, te fac sa nu mai stii de capu’ tau
Asta-i stilu’ romanesc, sa il aducem si pe la voi
Let’s go, Favela – Bucharest
Viate de noapte ca-n Paris
Romancele mami, sa-ti ia si viata si banii
Uh-Uhh
Am uitat sa-ti mai scriu
Iti dau locatia, tu vi ca sa stiu
Fara tine stii ca totu-i pustiu
Sa te caut pana nu-i prea tarziu
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NMW Yanni – Aeroport ( Lyrics) Letra NMW Yanni NMW Yanni – Aeroport ( Lyrics)
Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I take off and fly, airport
She’s good, she knows, I do it, I return it Got flights, I’m flying, airport

Stanza 1
Moments, we live moments
Baga, profitu’ comes
Shoot, the Amiri jeans come in handy
Shoot as much as a mile, he wants files
100% all from thought
It’s burning, it’s still a flame here, heating
He’s doing well, I see he still knows
O futeam pe una cu haine pe mine
We make lists
They come pussies one by one
Hand, put mouth
How much did I pay to get my teeth done
Five thousand
Transitions, make the jump
We divide them, we strike
Cook’ and Spatula

Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I give dry and fly, airport
She’s good, she knows, I do it, I return it Got flights, I’m flying, airport

Stanza 2
Boom baga, scrum baga
Well put vroom, put
I talk to the guard, I don’t say, go away Ex-bitches, I don’t have a thought, drama
I put three thousand, I want more, isn’t that enough?
On me that everything is expensive dear
Feelings, it’s not good, so I prefer to put it, put it in double

Deck
I’m paranoid mom, I can’t sleep And even if it’s fine now, I still feel palpitations from lean in my sleep It’s not good I helped even if I didn’t get help
My year, my turn, I swear it’s not their year I’m paying attention to what’s happening, it’s good in the future OK

Stanza 3
I rolled the dice Ready, let’s plan’
I bet money for money Presence, signal’
Enter criminal’
I know this is the year Driving, Captain’
If these are waves, I don’t feel waves anymore Black class merțanu’
I’m waiting for capital’
We know the file’
I run like an animal A few thousand, I lose my card, I no longer know the IBAN Merchandise put mine, break their scales’

Chorus
From my pocket, I took out the motorcycle
C class descends, engine revs
And when I get up, alcohol patron
A thousand jackets, I don’t even wear them ?
I give dry and fly, airport
She’s good, she knows, I do it, I return it Got flights, I’m flying, airport
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