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Só os fortes continuarão
Com o microfone na mão
Até na velhice darão frutos
E continuaram palavras são
Munição ao teu lado
Mil caíram poucos
Permaneceram!
Im in it to win it
You call me q master
Ain't got no degrees
But I’m
Hotter than saunas
In your ear drums
So I already got it
Master the flow
And they wan see the copies
Never let go
Can never leave beside me
Glow switch
Ima on a mission
Baby caught homie
Im on the run sorry
Babygirl tell me why you crying
Give her good dick
She mine always on top
I grind
Diamonds is flashing
Shiny
Baby got back
Behind her
So I gotta get her behind her
I ain't tryna get more bodies
So please don't play around
You rob me And I won’t Forget
I'll shoott up your children shit
Think this Is just a song
Come test me real quick
Them killers turn into bosses
If he snitches we get upon him
Unloyal motherfuckers
Can never get enough of em
We shoot em up
We love it
Im smoking some dope
In public
A lot of cash
I gotta count it { verse done }
She said that she horny
So I'm in her spleen
I like when she riding
She be in my dreams
Só os fortes continuarão
Com o microfone na mão
Até na velhice darão frutos
E continuaram palavras são
Munição ao teu lado
Mil caíram poucos
Permaneceram!
Aye I pop a molly I'm feeling fantastic I stretch that money like mister fantastic we weigh out the p then we wrap it in plastic reach for my chain and I swear itlle drastic I'm a get rich I don't care bout a cost look at my face you could tell I'm the boss diamonds water man it's looking like some Voss I seeing 12 and you know I get lost I’m in the 6 speed I’m big leagues these little ass niggas can't bitch me I get the money it’s with me lol ass nigga I'm running this city can't show pitty I'm sending him 50 I’m turn out like I'm diddy who fucking with me I'm telling you niggas I got the chopper and it's with me I popp me a perc I feel excellent gotta big body like a elephant if you wanna fight me come do it like Nike jus kno that my bro got the weapon in and my shawty a dime piece please do not mind me I hit from the back I be wrecking it and all my niggas grimey you know what the time be we really ain't with all that texting shit
Só os fortes continuarão
Com o microfone na mão
Até na velhice darão frutos
E continuaram palavras são
Munição ao teu lado
Mil caíram poucos
Permaneceram!
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About “Plow” by Laysa

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