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@Liliana
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@Nova
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@Natalie
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Hopped in the county I smiled in my mug
You know I won't do no shows in the club
I got a green dot, it looks like a bulb
Steppers like OJ, they move with them gloves
Sipping that purp, I've got Wock in my burp
Don't make me spin on your block like Lil Durk
Not clocking in but we moving the work
Imma stand on my ten and step on your toes
We be dropping them squares like they're dominoes
You can keep the paper give me bricks for the show
I'm in Houston really swanging them bows
Hit the trap they got exotic and lows
The hood a jungle, we gone mob in a Jag
Tried to hit the plane with glocks in the bag
Rob a nigga for some Robin's jeans
And then I keep them in the dresser, no popping tags
Versace carpet gotta live like Aladdin
I'm with my migo in the trap really dabbing
Fuck your niggas and the grave that you grabbing for
Keep on talking, then it gets really tragic
You ain't got a TV, you don't want no static
Jatran bus down, walking with a Patek
I've been the same and I just started having
How did he do it? They're asking, "what happened?"
Aye
Running up on my stain
Nigga tried to test me for my frame
Florida drop, big Biscayne
Pop me two beans then I hop on a plane
Overseas, I can't drive in the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
Aye
Running up on my stain
Nigga tried to test me for my frame
Florida drop, big Biscayne
Pop me two beans then I hop on a plane
Overseas, I can't drive in the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
We were the team with supreme
Good ninety three, never on E
Serving that poison like we BBD
Testing my shooter, how good is your three?
We like them baptisms, float in a creek
Throwing your soul away like it's debris
Smoking your homie, he rolled in a leaf
I got a four-four it's tucked in the briefs
Nerdy since middle school, didn't have to cheat
Niggas turfing since middle school, all in the street
They was banging that VL, that Stone and GD
Mommas looking in grief, they were cooking that beef
We were always in church, but we ran with the sheep
We were off of the beans, we ain't getting no sleep
Now we like Lebron, we balling
Feeling like I found my calling
Gotta ship out packs in the morning
Do you know the niggas I extorted?
Hold the gun when I'm recording
Got Haitians out in Florida
Come and take a ride inside that pink Mercedes
Yeah
I could never wet my wick, I gotta stay lit
Aye
Running up on my stain
Nigga tried to test me for my frame
Florida drop, big Biscayne
Pop me two beans then I hop on a plane
Overseas, I can't drive in the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
Aye
Running up on my stain
Nigga tried to test me for my frame
Florida drop, big Biscayne
Pop me two beans then I hop on a plane
Overseas, I can't drive in the left lane
Slide in the hooptie, it's wood in that grain
Downing that drank, upping my rank
National nigga, got too many banks
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@Matteo
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30
@Gabija
578
15
@Barbare
0
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@Liisa
0
15
@Fay
1326
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@Panna
289
15
@Princess
51
19
@Milla
68
30
@Veronika
2,933
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Mele7 heißt das Anfang und Ende (wouh)
Es gibt zwei Wege: Tod oder Zelle
Tek tek groß auf die Schnelle, Diggi
Durch Batzen sinkt Hemmschwelle, wallah
Suchtfaktor steigt, bunker' Kapseln vor Zivil
Weste weiß, leuchtet rein, Amphetamin
Dicka, Straße in der Hand, so wie John Gotti
Wechsel' SIM-Karte, Kopf schrott, versorg' Zombies, gib ihm
Herz tot, chaye, yallah bis Sucht
Tch tch, Links-rechts-Kombination
Mach' Patte, mach' Flous auf Jagdmodus
Lass Geld regnen, mein Stadtbezirk im Fokus (brraa)
LKA dreht Runden, schnappt zu, ya cousi
Andre Tag, aber selbe Krise hier am Block (brrrrra)
Hab' die Neunmilli scharf, was los, Habibi?
Lass' die Straßen brennen wie Chicago
Mit wem, Dicka, Stress, chaye wie wo?
KMN ist das Label, fick dein Trio
Kurzhaarschnitt im Benzematrikot
Bei uns läuft, Gage stimmt, trage Dior
Ich schwör', bei dir läuft mies
Mies, bei dir läuft mies (brrraa)
Bei dir läuft mies
Mies, bei dir läuft mies
Bei dir läuft mies, mir steht die Brille von Cazal
Geb' Stoff auf Jackydose und Nachschub von Aral, wallah
Nicht persönlich, ana asif, Madame
Nach Sex wartet Taxi unten, zahle normal
Rra rra macht die Kalash
Zivil dreht durch wegen S-Klasse in Garaj
Blunt am Kopf, gut drauf, beste Marihuana
Will auf Eins, geh' Gold à la Paco Rabanne
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies
Welcher Rapper geht mit seiner ersten Single Gold?
KMN Gang, sie wünschen uns nur Misserfolg
Vintagebrille von Cazal als wär' ich Jean Reno
Die Gastronomin höchstpersönlich bringt das Entrecôte
Seit "Kokaina" trag' ich schwarz wie Israelis in der Chanukkanacht
Miami Yacine fickt die Szene à la Abu Sayyaf
Sharmuta, was Deutschrap? Ich pumpe Young Thug
24/7 in mei'm Dampfbad
Alle meine Brüder schrei'n wie Stoke-City-Hooligans
Mama, nie wieder bring' ich Koks in die Schulevents
Groupiefans sehen mich im Camouflageherrenjogger
Al Pacino, Joe Pesci, Scorsese, Ray Liotta
Choya, fick dein Friedensangebot
Legende, so wie Michelangelo
Rapper machen über Instagram Beef
Doch ich mach' Cash, so wie Prinz al-Walid
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies (brraa)
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies
Bei dir läuft mies, mies
Bei dir läuft mies