what I came here to get I'm not coming home Not coming home, not coming home Be it undead or dogs They will come for what's mine Though I put up no
I came here to get. I'm not coming home. Not coming home. Not coming home. Be it undead or dogs, they will come for what's mine. Though I put up no
Traduction: Every Time I Die. La fumée blanche.
what I came here to get. I'm not coming home. Not coming home. Not coming home. Be it undead or dogs, they will come for what's mine. Though I put up
. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget. If it makes you less sad, I'll
I, swear to god, the next nigga I give it to Is going to a place FedEx can't deliver to I'm West Philly Freck, yeah I get dirty I'm the best, hands down
mistake I need an ounce in a bag Super high me flow On the champagne campaign Elect me I popped every bottle ever made Expect me I ducked every model
nigga, white wrist white blue ring nigga, but I ain't cripin doe. Shoot yo ass from head to toe when I see you nigga. I heard they set this stack I heard
I'm Not Saying I'm Gonna Change The World But I Garantee That I Will Spark The Brain That Will Change the World Better Show Respect Before I Lose It
receding hair line That means every dollar that come in front of me goin be mine Y'all arguing over corners, I'm taking over town So whatever I hustle I
rd Coast [Z-Ro] I done took a lot of losses, now it's time to win No more signing dotted lines, and I stay dollars spend I want convertible Benz, with the blue bubble lens I
bid They've been trying to give me the crack since I was a kid But I remain calm, pill popping smoking and leaning if I wasn't high I'd leave these niggas
to kiss, I don't have to fuck I just pull out my dick bitch you could suck Or ball till I fall, and if I ever fall down I'ma rescore and bounce right
time 'cause the girl got rhythm To avoid all complications i'll give some information About a certain location under Paddington Station 'Cause when I host my show-a I
should I lie, when I can dramatize? ni**az fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I
, and I got no time for no bluffin befo' a nigga finish with puttin in work I betta end up with somethin I think these niggaz got the game fucked up
version of this song One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a