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30
@Bokamoso
85
(Yo, ayy)
(Brr, brr)
(Gucci gang)
(Yeah, ugh)
(Ghost Fight)
(Ayo, we on that 2018 shit right now)
(Let's fucking go!)
Yeah
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend three racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend three racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent (Too)
Your momma still live in a tent (Yeah)
Still slangin' dope in the 'jects (Hoo)
Me and my grandma take meds (Oh)
None of this shit be new to me (No)
Fucking my teacher, call it tutoring (Yeah)
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (Hoo)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (Fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (Yeah)
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet
Now Ghost Fight flying private jet
Everybody scream fuck WestJet!
Lil Pump still set that meth
Hunnid on my wrist, slipping on tech
Fuck a little bitch make her pussy wet
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend three racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend three racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
20
@Mar
0
30
@Tindra
210
Yo, uh, uh, uh, uh.
Prr, oh, yo
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang,
Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang,
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name, yeah
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring, ouu
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent, ouu (it do!)
Your momma still live in a tent (yo)
Still slanging dope in thejets (huh)
Me and my grandma take meds, ouu
None of this shit be new to me (no)
Fucking my teacher, call it tutory (yo!)
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs (uh?)
Fuck your airline, fuck your company (fuck it!)
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects (yeah)
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet (prr!)
Fame on Fire fly a private jet (yeh)
Everybody screaming "fuck west jet!" (fuck 'em)
You know I still sell that meth (yo)
Hunnid on my wrist sippin on Tech (prr!)
Fuck a 'lil bitch, make her pussy wet (what?)
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang,
Gucci gang, Gucci gang Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang,
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new
Chain
My bitch love do cocaine, ouu
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy a bitch no wedding ring, ouu
Rather go and buy Balmains
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
21
@Luke
0
30
@Peter
128,676
20
@Tilda
374
30
@Majken
51
30
@Lykke
237
Yeah, ¡uh!, prr
Gucci gang
Rich gang
This is the spanish version
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
Escudo mi cintura como super man
Mi perra ama la cocaine, yeh
Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue
No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel
Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, prr, prr
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
Escudo mi cintura como super man
Mi perra ama la cocaine
Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue
No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel
Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel
Gucci gang gucci gang gucci gang
Hotspanish con Gucci y en bimer
Tu chica gritando me vine, yeh
Colombiana que blanco cocine, ah
Mi vida parece de cine
Nada de esto es nuevo para mí, yeh
Mi cartera no engorda pa' presumir, mm
En 360 slow motion yo vi, yeh
Que como Curry terminé mvp
Perra, tu aliento huele a Malboro
Prefiero cojerme a una chica sin gorro
La hago gritar y que pida socorro
Sale a la caza de noche zorro
Mi abeja en el pecho cuesta tu ahorro
Hablan mierda de mí y les pega chorro
En seis am, me comí todos los cachorros, ja, ja
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
Escudo mí cintura como super man
Mi perra ama la cocaine
Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue
No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel
Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang, prr, prr
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang (gucci gang)
Escudo mí cintura como superman
Mi perra ama la cocaine
Cojo a tu chica sin saber quien fue
No hay anillo pa' una zorra infiel
Prefiero tres putas en un buen hotel
Gucci gang, gucci gang, gucci gang
Hotspanish
Trap carnales
Alto prestige, ¡uh!
Yeh
15
@Linn
1003
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My B love do cocaine
I fuck a B, I forgot her name
I can't buy B no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy bitch a wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy
Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent (it do)
Your mama still live in a tent
Still slangin' dope in the 'ject
Me and my grandma take meds
None of this shit be new to me (no)
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring
Bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs
Fuck your airline, fuck your company
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet
Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine (brr)
I fuck a bitch, I forgot her name
I can't buy B no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmains, ayy
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Spend ten racks on a new chain
My bitch love do cocaine
I fuck a B, I forgot her name (oh)
I can't buy bitch no wedding ring
Rather go and buy Balmain's, ayy
Gucci gang, Gucci gang, Gucci gang
My lean cost more than your rent
Your mama still live in a tent
Still slangin' dope in the 'ject
Me and my grandma take meds
None of this shit be new to me
Fuckin' my teacher, call it tutoring
I bought some red bottoms, cost hella Gs
Fuck your airline, fuck your company
Bitch, your breath smell like some cigarettes (cigarettes)
I'd rather fuck a bitch from the projects
They kicked me out the plane off a percocet
Now Lil Pump flyin' private jet (brr)
Everybody scream, "Fuck WestJet" (fuck 'em)
Lil Pump still sell that meth
Hunnid on my wrist, sippin' on Tech
Fuck a lil' bitch, make her pussy wet
15
@Hekla
138
30
@Romane
199
30
@My
1,026
Mavin
D'prince is here, Omo oba
Baby girl! you free, I swear
Your body selense, (se)
Baby, just shi gege (shi gege)
This one no be smesme
You know the mood I dey
I give you what you want in everyday
For your matter, me go kpai kpai kpai
Cause your body no be mai, mai, mai
Naso you make me mayan yan ooh
Cause na you I want to fire re aah ah
Girl you drive me crazy; crazy yea yea yea
Alert for you like daily; like daily yea yea yea
Se, so fine and cream like Baileys; like Baileys yea yea yea
This baby girl na Alies, she be alies yea yea
Gucci gang, Gucci Gang, Gucci gang, Waddup
Anything for you my baby; dandan
Demons on your Ileke
You burning girl o sha pra pra
Gucci gang, Gucci Gang, Wavy, Waddup
Anything for you my baby; dandan
Demons on your Ileke
You burning girl o sha pra pra
I love you like crazy, Nene
No, no, this is not a may be; Nene
Alert for you on a daily; for sure
So you don't even need to pay this
Falala falilo, where I go dey she goes
I know if I follow lo; surely go down low ooh oh
I done dey trip for you for ages; ages yea yea yea
Girl don't forget i'm David; David yea yea yea
And if you do that you're crazy; you're crazy yea yea yea
How can you forget an ally, I pass ally, s'epe!
30
@Austin
85
26
@Vega
153
30
@Gabriella
28,407
One big room full of bad bitches
(Oh my God, it's Kreayshawn)
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city represent, address me as your majesty
Yeah, you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down
Bitch, you ain't no Barbie, I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized, hurry up, I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus, baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge
I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin' like Madonna, but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump
You know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I'm yelling, "Free V-Nasty!" 'til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy, I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that, groupies follow me like Twitter
I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
The editor, director, plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag, and it's pumping out my ovaries
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
One big room full of bad bitches
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Them basic bitches wear that shit, so I don't even bother
Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there
Man, I got rooms full of bad bitches
They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, ayy, meow
28
@Manon
714
28
@Ainhoa
153
17
@Hedda
0
28
@Fay
170
28
@Fien
578
29
@Candela
374
31
@Jimena
213
15
@Honoka
365
Yo soy Bandaga
Yeh
Mera dime Playero, lo' humilde' con lo' humilde' cabrone'
Humilde con humilde
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh-eh-eh-eh)
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez
(Me enamoré de una puta)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez (eh-eh)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey (eh-eh-ey)
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez
Fendi, Louis Vuitton, ahora tengo to' (to')
Un año canta'o, facturé más de un millón
Putas, maquinón (yeh-yeh) de los cabrones soy el cabrón (yo)
En tres años yo rico me voy hacer
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a
La vez (mera mera playero dame un break)
Para la pista, que quiere que la ponga de espalda
Gucci (qué rico)
Ella solo quiere (papi, papi)
Gucci (qué rico)
Ella solo quiere (papi, papi)
Gucci (papi, qué rico)
Ella solo quiere (papi, papi)
Gucci (papi)
(Dale papi, qué rico)
Ahora bebo whisky, ya no bebo ron
Pero mi puta sí que bebe ron
La cosas cambiaron, tengo un maquinón
De los cabrone' yo soy el cabrón
Ahora bebo whisky, ya no bebo ron
Pero mi puta sí que bebe ron
La cosas cambiaron, tengo un maquinón
De los cabrone' yo soy el cabrón
Gucci (Gucci)
Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere
Gucci (Gucci)
Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere
Gucci (Gucci)
Ella solo quiere, quiere, quiere
Gucci (Gucci)
Ya estoy cansa'o que tu amiga me lo enrole
Las 12 y cuarto marca mi Rolex
Ya no quiero putas, tampoco dolore'
Ya no me enamoro, ni aunque me llore' (ah-ah-ah)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez (eh-eh)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh (eh-eh)
Eh-eh-eh-eh-ey
Hoy te pongo de espalda contra la pared (pared)
Esta noches es solo mía, de nadie va ser (va ser)
Tráete también a tu amiga y lo hacemo' a la vez
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh
Yo soy Bandaga cabrone'
Dn7music
Pa' el mundo entero, jajaja
15
@Azahara
0
15
@Olive
425
30
@Lucja
0
30
@Karoline
0
15
@Andrew
34
30
@Silvia
0
30
@Liv
391
20
@Aada
1666
30
@Anush
1,315
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Finesse
Too hard
A million dollars don't excite me (at all)
Model bitches can't entice me (at all)
Still a street nigga, white jumpsuit, black Glock, dirty white Nikes (I'm street)
Still'll put them things in a rental (finesse 'em)
Crack his head down the middle (I got 'em)
And I'm certified everywhere I go (go), I don't need a vouch, I'm official (I'm him)
They wanna stop me like Jeffrey Simmons (Jeffrey Simmons)
I'm from Memphis, I grew up and walked to Simmons (Eastside)
If you ain't from the block, you the opposition (opposition)
If you wasn't sellin' dope, you was killin', pimpin' (pimp)
Robbin', stealin' (Rob)
Whatever to get it, just get it (just get it)
It ain't just on me, it's in me (in me)
I speak the truth, I'm a realist (a realist)
I ain't just dedicated, I'm committed (committed)
Pull up, white Polo tee, Palm Angels sweats
VVS baguettes, they knew I was next
Locked down twenty-three hours, one hour wrecked
Look at me now, everything together (everything)
If I changed, I changed for the better
Everybody wanna shine with me, but we ain't stayin' in the rain together
Can't hang together (go)
Gucci finessin', these niggas regressin'
Call me a clone, but I call it progressin' (well, damn)
I went to jail and it taught me a lesson
I took a bird and turned it to a blessin'
Wop got a fetish for chasin' the lettuce
She tryna finesse me to get some baguettes (ho)
Niggas pathetic, diss me and regret it
I took the cash and let them take the credit (wow)
Life is hectic, keep it kosher steady, don't need no medic (woo)
Lost in Vegas, I ain't sweated, picked up a bag and I ain't bet it (no)
My niggas rich with millions, but we felons
Your niggas did the killings, but they tellin' (pussy)
Every time I hit the county, I was sellin'
Brother front the pack, I was seven (true)
Matter of fact, I was in the seven
J's showin' love, call me Kevin
Forgive me, Lord, I really need a reverend (huh)
Play with Wop, you're on your way to heaven (Lord)
Gucci pulled up in a 911 (skrrt)
Raisin' terror like it's 9/11 (mmm)
Took a nigga weapon without a weapon (wow)
He screamin' "Help," but knowin' they can't help him (it's Gucci)
30
@Constance
204
30
@Nadia
1190
23
@Cloe
595
25
@Ilaria
14,637
Would you, ooh?
Would you, ooh?
Hey, I know this might sound weird to say
But would you love me if I ran away? (Away)
I know you probably think I'm insane
Ain't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change)
I know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it)
I make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr)
And everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim?)
'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang)
Posted with the gang gang (Gang gang)
Pull up with the gang gang (Gang gang)
Suit up with the gang gang (Gang gang)
I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang)
I shoot with the gang gang (Gang gang)
Bang with the gang gang (Gang gang)
Ride out with the gang gang (Gang gang)
Always rep' the gang gang
Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang)
Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang
Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang (Gang)
Whole lotta gang shit ay, gang, gang, gang, yeah
She froze up when that ghost came (Ghost came)
Big body rolls, it be hoggin' up both lanes (Both lanes)
She lift her nose up when she want that cocaine (Cocaine)
I lift my doors up the Lambo', take propane (Propane)
After my show we put hoes in the chokehold (Chokehold)
At the door, we take cell phones, no photos
Money comin' in too much I can't hold, truckload
I'm hot, I can't be trappin' in the streets, that what the plug for
And all I want is nachos
And all I want is Huncho (Huncho)
Pulls strings like a banjo (Banjo)
And the keys a piano (Piano)
Take me back to the back door (Back door)
I can see my foot on a door knob
Make it back to the gang, that's the whole job
Chop it up and just talk about what we got
(Whatcha got? Whatcha got? Whatcha got?)
Whippin' that Draco (Cold, brr)
She said she love me
But that's somethin' we'll never know (Never know)
Honestly, that's somethin' I really wanna know (Wanna know)
Ain't tryna waste my time, it's time to let you go (Let you go)
And get back to that back end on the road
I can't go out sad about a hoe (Hell no)
Married to the money, I propose
Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang
Suit up with the gang gang
Always rep' the gang, gang, gang, gang
I be reppin' gang gang
Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang
Hit her with that gang gang
Whole lotta gang shit, gang, gang, gang
Always reppin' gang gang
30
@Lovis
0
20
@Berta
0
29
@Brandon
214
36
@Lucie
119
38
@Naiara
255
30
@Ambra
174
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Home for the holidays
My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Marcus?"
Our Marcus?
Yeah, our Marcus
A bunch of girls say he raped them in the back of some Target
They say he drove them back there in his car
And then he parked it and the rest is even darker
Wait, which Marcus? 'Cause it can't be-
Yes, our Marcus
The same Marcus we collected Pokémon cards with
The one with perfect grades that has family in New Orleans?
Yes, that Marcus
He's got seven rape charges
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Home for the holidays
My friend pulled me to the side like, "Did you hear about Kevin?"
Kevin who? Our Kevin
What happened?
He got arrested
They found a bunch of messages that he sent to little kids
And apparently, he met up with this 10-year-old
And now the kid saying he got molested
Molested by who? By Kevin
Nah it's gotta be a different Kevin
Look, I'm telling you it's Kevin that we've known since we was 7
The one whose dad's a reverend
The same Kevin we'd spend every weekend with and call brethren
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Ride for my dogs, lie for my dogs, die for my dogs
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Because it's (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
Truthfully, it's family 'til it can't be
Gang 'til it ain't
Twins but it depends
Brothers until something is uncovered
Dawgs until the lifting of the fog
I always got you turns into well, I never thought you
Years of camaraderie suddenly disappear
Almost like you never were here
Unconditional love becomes very conditional
When push comes to shove
And all that talk of taking bullets suddenly feels foolish
Pictures with him turned to ad campaigns, you gotta pull it
Feet held to the fire
We hold accountable the ones we hold dear out of morals but mainly fear
The choice becomes clear
And years of camaraderie suddenly disappear
Almost like you never were here
Almost like you never were here
20
@Martin
331
جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
نکردن هیچوقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ
بنگ، بنگ، بنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گرمه من دَمم
هنوزم زنده ام، هنوزم قدم
مییزنم پاسیم دورمم جمعن
نمی شی کص بگی پشت ما خفن
دوسه تا پلن، دوسه تا ورق
سِر لب و دهن، همه شون فنن
کَشارو رو کن، بالای رقم
دیر بجنبی باز میره بالاترم
میزنن کله
میمالن لثه (می زنن فَک هی)
حرفامون فکته (قاطی با اَکته)
می کِشیم نقشه (راحت میشه رد شه)
با الگانس با الگانس
میایم تو دانس میایم تو دانس
زیرزمین تا فلورانس
جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ
بنگ، بنگ، بنگ گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
همینه هر دفعه تهش، سیاه مست تا دَم غش
علف و حش، صورتِ چسبیده فرش
یه عیاشِ راک استارِ لش
نه نمیره این عطش
عشق و حال اَ سر و تهش
گنگ می باره ازش
مسابقه است قضیه اش، مسافرته بقیه اش
واسه اسکناس و کَش
تپش قلب میزنه رابابابام با دوتا کام
میرم تو ناخوداگاهم راحته جام
لَخته دوتا پاهام
لورازپام حسم بی حس و ناب برگشتم قدیمام
رفتم بچگیام زنده برا اینام
قدر میدونم الان
جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ
بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
D.7
جدیداً همه می گیرن فاز گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
نکردن هیچ وقت بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ، بنگ
گنگ، گنگ، گنگ
30
@Azra
234
Solar nie dał mi wyboru, Białas nie dał mi wyboru, cholera
To wychodzi na to, że muszę rozjebać, Bedoes 2115, SB Maffija, Kubi
Dzwoni telefon o trzeciej w nocy, tak, tak
Czarne okulary ukrywają moje oczy diabła
Biedacy traktowani jako popychadła
Nie potrzeba pistoletu kiedy ich tak bardzo boli prawda
I co nocy chodzę sam spać, ale nigdy nie jem sam
Przecież po to mam skład
Pusto w duszy, spokój w sercu
Kiedy siedzę w środku szybkiego auta
Zazdrość jest straszna - mordy sprawdźcie zegarki
Bo w końcu to nasz czas
Chyba w końcu dorastam, pływam z rekinami
Więc chuj mnie pirania
Tommy hilfiger na czapce, beddy hilfiger, ej
Nie definiuję swego życia znaczkiem, nie jestem tym typem
W chuju mam firmy, trendy i
Modę, mówią mi dziwny, piękny i pojeb
żyje życiem i w chuju mam to
Czy masz jabłko na fonie, co jest, gang
Tak naprawdę nie wiemy
Czy to wszystko co robimy ma jakikolwiek sens
Nie wiemy co jest po śmierci
Więc kurwa szanujcie swoich bliskich
Bawcie się życiem, bo o to kurwa w życiu chodzi
I pamiętajcie - jebać polityków
Powinienem być prezydentem
Mogę wszystko stracić, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!)
Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!)
Młodości nie zabierze mi nikt
Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Wiem, wiem, wiem
Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!)
Nie zabierze mi nikt
Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Nie mamy tysiąca żyć, mamy tysiąc dróg żeby to życie przeżyć
Chcesz zmarnować swoje?
To masz milion dróg żeby to życie spieprzyć
Ja puszki, kartony, butelki
Zmieniłem na stówki i piękne koncerty
Lubię się gubić i znajdować sens w tym
Lubię smak wódy chyba muszę zwolnić
Zapomnijmy na chwilę o tym jaki świat jest
Wyobraź sobie, że wszystko to co widziałaś do dzisiaj było kłamstwem
W świecie grzeszników wołanie o pomoc jest żartem
Anioły latają tu czasem, jednak to wciąż Polska, nie licz na łaskę
Anioły latają tu czasem, jednak to wciąż Polska, nie licz na łaskę
Mogę wszystko stracić, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!)
Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem (ja wiem!)
Młodości nie zabierze mi nikt
Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Wiem, wiem, wiem
Mogę nie mieć pracy, ja wiem, wiem, wiem
Nie zabierze mi nikt
Więc nie myślę o tym co będzie, krzyczę gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
29
@Mara
136
38
@Adriana
272
28
@Aitana
136
22
@Maggie
340
29
@Amity
187
32
@Macsen
204
33
@Jasmijn
102
29
@Femke
306
35
@Mirtel
102
29
@Edward
204
31
@Max
102
35
@Ainara
119
30
@Rian
1632
30
@Edward
192
24
@Rory
208
Hello my dear old friends
I'm truly begging, sorry
For their sorrow
With my sorrow
Have you seen my old friends?
They told me "We're heading somewhere"
In their white robes
Over the fake iron wall
Hello my dear old friends
Is there any fine ending?
Every road leads to an end
Yes, we all know this will end
Through these years
Some rush off to the golden palace
In their white robes
Time and tide, through the wall
So sad I can't say that I'm sad
Talk cheap, smoking bitter
정말 미안합니다
Wind flows from the left remains in right
Just finished to build my wings
See you I'll be there
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
Dear my old friends
Who believe in their pray helps the sunrise
It embraces from coast to coast
Pours south to the north
Both ears are covered
"Oh, now you can hear yourself"
You are like that so am I
Stay beautiful through the wall
So sad I can't say that I'm sad
Talk cheap, smoking bitter
정말 미안합니다
Wind flows from the left remains in right
Just finished to build my wings
See you I'll be there
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
Just a day
Perhaps it's a hard day
Somehow it's one day
And I would say 미안
20
@Rin
187
30
@Franziska
808
30
@Ewa
526
30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools
My species snow shoes, vegetarian tofu
Bring your friend, I love you
Loyalty I love you more
Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos
Put it bitch on the plain
Since I got cash, ain't been the same
I spent two grand
In case I get caught up in the rain
These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain
Focused on a, (Gang Gang)
Everybody know, (Gang Gang)
Is who they love and know (Gang)
Who the Hummer for? (Gang Gang)
Who they need to free? (Gang)
Who put niggas to sleep? (Gang Gang)
Who need to be on a leash? (Gang)
Who getting top out free? (Gang Gang)
Who the real niggas we losing? (Gang)
Who slide with me, cruisin? (Gang Gang)
If you can't stand the heat? (Gang)
Man you definitely not (Gang Gang)
Who all that bag in? (Gang)
What up to our little ma (Gang Gang)
He sneak diss to you or not (Gang)
Who say whats that about? (Gang Gang)
Who my original? (Gang)
A.k.a ride or die (Gang Gang)
Tato and ball (Gang)
I'm up in the morgue with em (Gang Gang)
Mama hate when I call her (Gang)
The people is hollerin' (Gang Gang)
We got jewelry like a faucet (Gang)
Who you can die for? (Gang Gang)
We should have knocked off you now (Gang)
I feel like Pablo (Gang Gang)
30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools
My species snow shoes, vegetarian tofu
Bring your friend, I love you
Loyalty I love you more
Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos
Put it bitch on the plain
Since I got cash, ain't been the same
I spent two grand
In case I get caught up in the rain
These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain
Focused on the (gang, gang)
Everyone knows (gang, gang)
Scratch that, who this? (Gang)
Aight you comin? (Gang)
You like where you at? (Gang)
I'm like I'm in London (Gang)
You like foreign women? (Gang)
I'm like hold on (Gang)
I'm losing reception (Gang)
Plus the V12 on it (Gang)
Before i could walk I could spell (Gang)
Wondering what I'd be when I was little (Gang)
What I'd grow up to be (Gang)
I used to busk when I was little with it(Gang)
Then i moved up the cards with it (Gang)
Going from here ain't cribs B (Gang)
Who they said I did with (Gang)
Long live the niggas from the hood, typical interests
30 get the vocals, lay down on Pro tools
My expensive snow shoes, vegetarian tofu
Bring your friend, I love you
Loyalty I love you more
Cheese on my fingers, but I ain't talking doritos
Put it bitch on the plain
Since I got cash, ain't been the same
I spent two grand
In case I get caught up in the rain
These boys fuckin' lame, they show lengthy gain
Focused on a (gang, gang)
Everybody knows (gang, gang)
Let's get it, kachoow
Gang,
Gang, gang
30
@Filippa
212
Young Money, cash money, KMN, Rock,Nation (check)
Miami Yacine in Brioni und kein Palm Angels
Zelleneinschluss (ey), Lemon-Type-Kush (ey)
Back to back wie 20-11 auf CalvinKlein-Duft (ey)
Undercover wie die Emily vom Rolls Royce (ja-hah)
Immer Sonnenbrille auf, als wär' ich Morpheus (gang, gang)
Mein Amo sitzt in U-Haft wegen Haschisch-Depots
Vor circa fünf Jahr'n auf dem Titelblatt der Huffington Post (check)
Plane Jane, Day Date und ich schreib' durch Job (brra)
Maßgeschneiderte Anzüge wie der Irish Mob
Matsusakasteak im La Petite Maison (haha)
Rapper geh'n in Deckung, wenn ich Appetit bekomm'
Küss meine Nikes (gang, gang)
Choya, guck mal, wie die Zeit fliegt (bang, bang)
Auf einmal alle High Society (gang gang)
Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang
Morgen sieht man dich auf LiveLeak (gang, gang)
Cousi, mach mir nicht auf Hypebeast (bang, bang)
Gänsehaut bei jedem Einstieg (gang gang)
Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang
G-Klasse, Sitzbezüge sind aus Perlnappa
Wegen meinem zweiten Album flimmert deine Herzkammer
Louis V, Takashi Murakami (ey)
Auf dem iPad läuft 'ne Doku über Luca Brasi (gang, gang, gang)
Rapper warten Donnerstags auf den Supreme-Drop
Währenddessen pumpe ich "Hit 'em up" durch die Musikbox (check)
Wozu Ami-Features, wenn du nicht mal die zehn Mio knackst? (Yeah)
Rap Elon Musk, sechs Kilo Hash, ah
Machte Autotune im deutschen Rap salonfähig
Und die homies im Benz sehen Ausstatung ist rostbeige
Jaguar F-Type, Yakuza-Chef-Vibes
Geldprobleme sind jetzt weg, doch akuter Stress bleibt (rrah)
Küss meine Nikes (gang, gang)
Choya, guck mal, wie die Zeit fliegt (bang, bang)
Auf einmal alle High Society (gang gang)
Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang
Morgen sieht man dich auf LiveLeak (gang, gang)
Cousi, mach mir nicht auf Hypebeast (bang, bang)
Gänsehaut bei jedem Einstieg (gang gang)
Ga-gang, ga-gang, gang, die Gun macht bang bang
There's no one can stop me! Lennox is a conqueror?
No, I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander. I'm the best ever
There's never been anybody as ruthless. I'm Sonny Liston
I'm Jack Dempsey. There's no one like me. I'm from their cloth
There's no one that can match me. My style is impetuous
My defense is impregnable. And I'm just ferocious
I want your heart. I want to eat his children! Praise be to Allah!
30
@Sofie
832
In the east we love like water
Put the needle in the drawer, see over
A blind eye here takes you for a spin
Shove the past a thimble to shove under
Nothing less till even sins
A blind eye there takes you for a spin
I am secret
I am secret in here
Just like the waves they aracade in
I am secret
I am secret in here
Float on the timber
Draw me in
He ya hey ya heya
Hey ya heya hey ya
Heya heya he ya
Here's how it goes, hold me now
Here's how it's born
Overdraught and overgrown
So the story is
I was secret
I was secret in there
Just like the waves they arcade in
I was secret
I was secret in there
Float on the timber
Draw me in
He ya hey ya heya
Hey ya heya hey ya
Heya heya he ya
30
@Flora
0
21
@Cameron
10,382
Uh
So used to them gray clouds
I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don't play around
We'll lay him down, hit his top close range
He just pretend, he not with the gang
'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang
Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne
Spend a quarter mil' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flame
Ayy, young nigga up now, 'member back then niggas clowned on me
Now from the Heaven gates only way a nigga lookin' down on me
Keep at least two hundred thou' on me
Keep at least like 30 rounds on me
With my niggas 'til the wheels fall off, don't care if my ride on E
Gucci slides, Versace robes, palm trees, exotic hoes
Snitchin', he can't right his wrongs once he play that writin' role
Slime shit, we wipe his nose, feds watchin', might strike a pose
Do a hit, take flight, we gone, we just take the dice and roll
So used to them gray clouds
I might fuck around, drop the top in the rain
For the squad, we don't play around
We'll lay him down, hit his top close range
He just pretend, he not with the gang
'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang
Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne
Spend a quarter mil' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flame
Soon as I touch down, them pussy feds be hot on me (woo)
Heard niggas got money all on my head, tell 'em, "Come crown the king" (uh)
Let the work thaw out for 14 days, that's quarantine (yeah)
I'll pour my heart out before my lean, baby, no R&B (yeah)
Six-six-deuce, MOB Piru, big SooWoo, slime my group
Slatt-slatt-slatt, a-achoo, wipe his nose, God bless you
Blatt-blatt-blatt, I'm not through, bratt-tat-tat, duck, duck, goose
Two big g- on me for the smoke, that's Uncle Snoop and Martha Stew'
Call me Capalotty (woo), Big Slimalini (yeah), Lil' Slime Gotti (uh)
That ain't the 'Ghini, lil' bitch that's the 'Gatti (skrrt)
Promethazine, need a P, I'm the wild me
I hide fettuccine from the federales
I'm like Rick Pitino or John Calipari
I'm leadin' my team, yeah, right to the finals
That money talkin' and we talkin' private
I'm not correspondin', hold on
Gucci slides and Versace robes (ooh)
I'll slide a nigga, I'll slide a hoe (ooh)
I banged on anybody, gang
And I ball with all my slime-inos
On gang-gang, on Hollygrove
No plain jane, I smoke Zario
And when the rain came I put the top down
Under the dark clouds, I'm shinin' gold
Used to the gray clouds
I might fuck around and drop the top in the rain (yeah-yeah)
For the squad, we don't play around
We'll lay him down, hit his top close range (top close range)
He just pretend, he not with the gang
'Member back then, ask an opp what he bang
Runnin' from the jakes, block hot like I'm Wayne
Spend a whole mil' on the watch and the chain
I'm just tryna put a lock on the game
Hot shit from this Glock when it flame, yeah
Polo G, Tunechi Lee, yeah-yeah
Call me Capalotty
20
@Lusine
0
29
@Harri
0
30
@Malik
0
30
@Theo
238
20
@Leen
1,616
Brrt, bop, bop, bop, bop
(L Beats)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang, uh
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (grrt)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad (brrt, go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop)
Only the squad (skrrt)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only my brothers, that's word on my mother
You run up, you get more than fucked up
A nigga survive us, he lucked up
Too many problems, we greasy, don't trust us
And I keep me a burner on my side
Think I'm pussy, you end up like Puff Puff
Had to keep me a burner on my side
I done been through enough, I got tough luck
I got too many stuck in the cages
They down in jail while I'm flippin' these pages
I'm tryna fuck up these stages, fuck up the playlists
We dreamed about this for ages
Fuck all that hatin' shit, contagious
Niggas still don't get tired and I'm agin'
See a opp, though, I'm clickin' and wavin'
Fuck 'bout a station, we do no fakin'
On my mind, bitch, so much, I be pacin'
Run a job, we gon' split through, no racin'
See the drop, that's for every occasion
Find me a opp and I roll up, get blazin'
Niggas don't really know what we go through
Did what I'm 'posed to
It was me and Izzy Jones
Shit was like a bomb, shootin' up the Oval
Smokin' dummy, I'm rollin' up dead niggas
When you high, I be feelin' like Goku
Hope you know your BM gettin' slapped out
Come here, bitch, let me see what that throat do
Yeah, I'm rich, but I still play the field with it (field)
Made it out 'cause I'm hopeful
Really demons I done spoke to
I got broski armed but I tote, too (boom, boom)
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad (gang)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad (brrt, go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop)
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Stuck in a dream, I fell in love with codeine
Feel like it keep me on go
I catch a opp, I'ma blow
Built like a pro, truly, I do it for bro
I gotta keep a Glock in my pants
Just like I keep them knots in my pants
Feel like the biggest opps so don't glance
Fuck around, you get shot for your stance
My money keep gettin' longer and longer
Shoppin' might just drop your advance
Pull up, hoppin' out the Bentley truck
Bitches see me flexin', now they droppin' they pants
Money keep comin', I'm rich, fuck it, I'm up
Don't try to copy my dance, made it out, shit, I had plans
Ain't no Peter Pan, but this shit feel like Neverlands
Only the squad
So you know that mean only the gang
See a opp, I'ma back out and flame
If you fuck with 'em niggas, then fuck what you claim
You won't get murdered, you think I'ma stain?
How we got aim, never been to the range?
I catch a opp, I'ma knock-off his brains
Boy, how you a ooter? You put in no pain
Beneficial, this shit pumpin' my veins
Spin the opp blocks, I was tryna make a opp drop
'Member all the shows that we had big .40 Kel shit don't pop, pop
Left my Neimans to see my main bitch
I don't pass her around, because she ain't no thot, thot
And for Brodie, we turn into shottas
They gon' learn when they feel on that block, oh-ooh
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the squad
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the squad (ooh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the squad (brrt, go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (bop, bop, bop)
Only the squad (oh, oh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (oh, oh)
Only the squad (oh, oh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (go)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
Only the gang, gang, gang, gang (ooh, ooh)
30
@Hala
789
Crash Talk take 1
Whole lotta fucking gang shit
On the real, mane, check it out
Been popping, ah (Ah)
Hood legend, ah (Ah)
Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah)
Weight, curled it, ah (Ah)
Gang shit been hot (Ah)
Gang shit, get caught (Get caught)
Gang shit, get dropped
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Long cash, dope sales (Yeah)
8K's, head wraps (Ayy)
Beat case, did that (Yeah)
Third Benz, still black (Uh)
Copped birds, Nandos (Oh)
Shoe box, bankrolls (Yeah)
Two friends, convo (Uh)
All dat, all dat (Ooh)
Godspeed, cheat codes (Uh)
Brought the car, lost the case (Ayy)
Ask your bitch to roll the weed (Uh)
Low life, real life (Uh)
Park the whip and park cuz, uh
'Lac truck, backed up, uh
Kick the dust and laugh at it
Gold piece, the flash got it (Yeah)
Lace the chucks with miles on it (Uh-huh)
Choose a pen, ignore above it (Yeah)
You talked about it, you ain't sold it (Uh)
Shoot up fed but I ain't caught it (Uh)
Talkin' shit but you ain't down to fool
No know dudes to be on pace to lose
Me, my dawgs and what we 'bout to do (Ayy)
Me, my dawgs and we done brought the new (Yeah)
Checkmate, all bat, poof
Whip game, cocaine (Uh)
Fresh tips, swole lips (Uh)
Gang shit, gang shit
Been popping, ah (Ah)
Hood legend, ah (Ah)
Chef, boiled it, ah (Ah)
Weight, curled it, ah (Ah)
Gang shit been hot (Ah)
Gang shit, get caught (Get caught)
Gang shit, get dropped
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy (Ah)
Whip clean, dope boy, ah (Yeah, uh)
Gang signs, red light (Yeah)
White shirt, red shirt (Burr)
Thirty years, same turf (Burr)
Nine spark, blackout
30
@Finley
1547
24
@Emrick
340
30
@Diane
338
(AriBeatz)
Gucci, Gucci
J'recompte mon biff comme Gucci Mane, Gucci
2 Chainz, 2 Chainz
Mon or brille comme tah 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz
Ils voudraient me jeter un sort, oui
Pourquoi ce rebeu s'en sort? (sahbi)
Ils te suivront même dans ta tombe, ils sont mauvais
Moi, j'me vengerais dans l'ombre, Keyser Söze
Vie de fou, vie de merde
Salope, c'est moi le monstre
Carolina ma belle, tu veux rentrer dans mon monde
Je t'oublierai demain, et pour tes potes c'est la même
Perdu la mémoire, y a que pour les miens que je khamem
J'oublierai jamais le chemin, oui
Pour nous, demain sera plus loin, oui
Sombre, sombre est le biz, Marseille to Beriz
Hyper Focal, Affranchis, grosse somme, oh oui
Dans la peau, dans la peau, kho, Algérien tête dure et borné
Je n'ai pas plusieurs solution, yo
La seule solution que j'ai, c'est de gagner
Encore et toujours les mêmes traîtres qui danseraient si on s'effondre
J'les vois venir à des kilomètres
J'ai cramé leur matrice comme Neo
Gucci, Gucci
J'recompte mon biff comme Gucci Mane, Gucci
2 Chainz, 2 Chainz
Mon or brille comme tah 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz
Ils voudraient me jeter un sort, oui
Pourquoi ce rebeu s'en sort? (sahbi)
Ils te suivront même dans ta tombe, ils sont mauvais
Moi, j'me vengerais dans l'ombre, Keyser Söze
20
@Liv
306
Break-ups, messy
Exes, still textin'
Money, I spent it
Before it even made it to the bank
Mondays, hate 'em
Cuss words, I say 'em
My man, just take him
'Cause I don't give a damn today
It's all Gucci, baby
Mood is fancy
Can't a girl just get dressed up
Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up
Vibes expensive
Even if the tags say different
State of mind is everything
And it's all Gucci, baby
Goodwill, shopped it
Champagne, popped it
Good buzz, I got it
Can't you tell by my shades
That I don't give a damn today?
It's all Gucci, baby
Mood is fancy
Can't a girl just get dressed up
Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up
Vibes expensive
Even if the tags say different
State of mind is everything
And it's all Gucci, baby
Gucci, baby
Mood is fancy
Can't a girl just get dressed up
Little heavy on the liquor and the make-up
Vibes expensive
Even if the tags say different
State of mind is everything
And it's all Gucci, baby
(It's all good, yeah, it's alright) ooh
(It's all good, yeah, it's alright) Gucci, baby
(It's all good, yeah, it's alright) ooh
It's all good, yeah, it's alright
39
@Esmee
136
35
@Marina
136
30
@Esma
741
Oh
KY would, back wood
(KY Engineering)
Yeah
Walked out of Fifth like oh
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
Valentino, wanna cop the new sneaks
Yeah my baby miss me, I been gone for weeks
Hit that pussy once and put that ass to sleep
She might ride Louis V for the week
Piped up, I heard these niggas too sweet
Your shit don't jam like me, like me
They used to doubt a nigga now they wanna talk
I took her out to Lanna first class shop
800 on the sneaks, I'm too geeked
I've been booked up countin' racks all week
She wanna fuck me every time I'm in town
Makin' Shay lil' shawty hit the ground
They say they love me, I love you too
That bitch average, ain't got nothin' on you
I hate a nigga that be poppin' out the blue
The type that hate on you when you be makin' moves
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
I done smoked a whole zip, I'm Kooji'd down
Came backwood, yeah we got that bounce
Copped that Polo messin' with the Gucci now
Got a check then I flew my granny out
Shawty eatin' good, yeah she thick as fuck
I feel like 2Pac when he hit 'em up
Diamonds dancin', I don't do the Gucci much
But copped a house so I don't give a fuck
Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic
Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic
Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic
Don't do too much shawty, yeah you basic
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, skrt-skrt
Oh, yeah
Oh, skrt-skrt
South, uh, oh
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
Gucci, Polo, take a photo, check me out
I just walked out of Fifth wipe me out
I be gettin' to the check, don't play around
Watch how a real nigga put it down
30
@Lachlan
459
15
@Harris
3,153
(Forever)
Gucci on my sweater
Gucci on my dresser
(Forever)
Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her
(Yea-yeah) Yea, we can buy Gucci together
(Yea-yeah) Yea, we gon' rock this Gucci shit forever
Forever, Forever
Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever
Forever, forever
(Forever)
Gucci sweater, tuscan leather (let's go)
I'm a dying legend, I'ma live forever (yeah)
We're drippin' in Gucci (uh-huh)
Drippin' like the weather (yea-yeah)
Still living unruly (uh-huh)
Like I know no better (yea-yeah)
In the coupe, disappear (whoo)
See the roof disappear (skrr)
I see them haters in the rear (yeah)
They're nowhere near
Fast light switch gears
Keep it semi 'round here, yeah
Independent no fear (nah)
I told them I'ma go clear, yeah
Other day I moved house
Aleady need a new crib (crib)
Spendin' thousands on a couch
And more thousands on my kicks
I love to fuck a bad bitch
I love my niggas to the death (yeah)
I'm rocking Gucci in the ends (let's go, yeah)
I'm rocking Gucci in the bits, yeah (let's go, yeah)
Shoulder rubbin' with some rich niggas
I'ma trap nigga from the bits nigga
16 hitting licks with it, I'ma young nigga what you diggin' (oh-oh-oh)
More life for the whole gang, 'bout to buy me the whole gang
All these G's in my program, I got all these jeans in my clothe, man
Gucci on my sweater
Gucci on my dresser (Gucci on my sweater)
Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (blow me if I let her)
Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (buy Gucci together)
Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever
Forever, forever
Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever
Forever, forever
(Forever)
Gucci sweater, gu-gu-gu-Gucci sweater (go)
She like when we go Chanel, but I like shopping in Gucci better
Coming up from the curb, whole team getting their loot together
Fucking with boujee bitches, thinking 'bout what we go do together
More designers, mo-more desires, yea-yeah
Thought it was a drought still fuck her in Gucci sliders (yah let's go)
I'm smoking gushes, them man smoking silent? (Let's go, let's go)
See it and I buy it don't care what the price is
Let's go, let's go
Roll it up, roll it up (let's go)
Ace of Spades pour it up, yeah
Bentley coupe, Bentley truck (let's go)
I bet your crew knows it's us, yeah
20 years it's been alive
I'm saucin' like the whole time, yeah (let's go)
I never need a co-sign
I come up off a coke line, yeah
All of that Gucci on me (Gucci), all of them bands on me (cash)
All of that mulla on me, it's making her dance on me (let's go)
Don't care 'bout the rules, in 'em or not? I still with the gang homie (gang)
I put it on cruise form (let's go with it), she knows I'm the man homie
Gucci on my sweater
Gucci on my dresser (sweater)
Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (yea-yeah)
Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (yea-yeah)
Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever
Forever, forever
Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever
Forever, forever
(Forever)
Gucci on my sweater
Gucci on my dresser (sweater)
Gucci on my ego, blow me if I let her (yea-yeah)
Yeah, we can buy Gucci together (yea-yeah)
Yeah, we go rock this Gucci shit forever
Forever, forever
Yeah, got me flexing Gucci love forever
Forever, forever
(Forever)
30
@Esma
2,728
MixSingh in the house!
ਮੈਂ ਤੇ ਤੂੰ, ਵੇ ਹੋਰ ਕੋਈ ਨਾ
ਮੇਰਾ ਦਿਲ 'ਤੇ ਵੇ ਜ਼ੋਰ ਕੋਈ ਨਾ
ਮੈਂ ਤੇਰੀ queen ਆਂ ਵੇ
ਦਿਲ ਦੀ clean ਆਂ ਵੇ
ਕਰਦਾ smile'an ਤੇਰਾ ਮੂੰਹ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਨੈਣਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਗੱਲ ਕਰ
ਨੈਣਾਂ ਨਾਲ fight ਵੇ
ਤੇਰੇ ਨਾ' ਮੈਂ shine ਕਰਾਂ
ਜਿਉਂ moon ਨਾਲ light ਵੇ
ਮੇਰੇ ਤੋਂ ਨਈਂ ਨਖ਼ਰੇ ਹੋਣੇ
ਤੇਰੇ ਕਰਕੇ ਰੰਗ ਨੇ ਸੋਹਣੇ
Suit ਕੋਈ red ਨਾ blue ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਮੈਂ ਨਈਂ ਕਹਿੰਦੀ
ਪੈਰਾਂ ਲਈ ਤੂੰ ਝਾਂਜਰਾਂ ਲਿਆ ਦੇ ਵੇ
ਮੈਂ ਨਈਂ ਕਹਿੰਦੀ
ਹੱਥਾਂ ਲਈ ਤੂੰ ਕੰਗਣਾ ਬਣਾ ਦੇ ਵੇ
ਨਾ ਸੁਰਮਾ, ਨਾ ਸੁਰਮੇਦਾਨੀ
ਮੈਂ Kaptaan ਵੇ ਤੇਰੀ ਦੀਵਾਨੀ
ਤੂੰ ਮੇਰੇ ਹੋਣਾ ਰੂ-ਬ-ਰੂ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
...ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ...
...ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਜੁੱਤੀਆਂ ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
ਵੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ Gucci'an ਦੀ ਲੋੜ ਨਈਂ, ਤੂੰ ਚਾਹੀਦੈ
20
@Darragh
680
30
@Ayah
3,455
I might take your nigga shoppin'
Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?)
Pull up, bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in)
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch)
This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah)
Bitch, I make him eat it sloppy, I might make him clean it up (yeah)
Make that nigga wanna top me, if he want me, eat it up (eat it up)
I don't like these bitches in my
Business, I don't sneak and fuck (yeah)
I might give that ho her problem,
Tell that bitch to keep it up, yeah, yeah
We top floor with my top off
Put it down on him, knock his socks off (uh)
Show you bitches how to pimp a nigga
He can't keep shit, he gotta drop it off (ayy)
Pretty bitch, he like to brag on me (brag)
Tryna put a new ass on me (ass)
I'm so damn expensive, uh
He know he gotta spend a bag on me (on God)
I like bitches more, I like bitches who can pass the score (ayy)
She want that Dior, I might make that ho get nasty for it
I be sellin' niggas dreams, he like, "bae, talk to me nice" (duh)
I'm so indecisive, but that nigga still gon' wanna wife it (uh-huh)
I might take your nigga shoppin'
Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?)
Pull up, Bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in)
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch)
This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah)
These niggas try to be like Gucci but they need to stop it (skrrt)
I get it off, put up the re-up, then fuck up the profit (yeah)
I'm in my B truck with my feet up, gettin' some sloppy toppy (ugh)
Pockets on Biggie and I love it when she call me papi (papi)
Just came from Cali', spent a hundred thousand dollars shoppin' (well, damn)
It ain't no budget, ain't no option, if I want it, cop it (go)
She love it when I beat it up, she never tell me, "Stop it" (never)
I let her see too much too quick, I hope she keep it silent (huh)
I'm in the VIP, takin' a sip with my lil' pocket rocket (pop, pop)
I'm just a dope boy from the six but I'm tryna buy the rockets (wow)
I'm in the corner with QC, it's packed, it's body, body (bling)
I hope that nobody try Wop 'cause he gon' hurt somebody (Wop)
I might take your nigga shoppin'
Show you hoes what's poppin' (what's up, bitch?)
Pull up, Bentley, to the projects, tell that nigga, "Hop in" (hop in)
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (yeah, yeah)
Bad bitches in his comments, I'm the trendin' topic (I am, bitch)
This lil' rocket in my pocket, don't make me go pop it, yeah
I make 'em trap all day and tell that nigga, "Bring the profits" (bring it, bae)
I ride his face, he love the taste, I make him eat it sloppy (he like it, yeah)
29
@Lejla
0
30
@Arevik
0
20
@Triana
0
30
@Lusine
170
15
@Tessa
578