Solitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire Now they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires Bad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires Burr, I'm out pussy It's your worst nightmare

"Kodak Black" Dyin' in a cell's is every street nigga fear I give everythin' back to have my nigga here I give everythin' back to have my nigga with me I already know I had to beef, I had my nigga with me I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a

I'd be alright I'd be just fine 'Cause your love is larger than life Baby, if I'd die in your arms tonight Uh-uh-uh-uhh Back here, let's make up lost times All of these times I'd die in your arms tonight I've been sittin' here

Uno, due, tre, quattro Chiama il contatto (brr) Trappando come Pablo, Pablo (brr) Porta la tua tipa al tablo (huh), tablo (huh) Mi conosci sono el diablo (uh), el diablo (uh) No, io con te no hablo (yah yah), no hablo (yah yah yah yah) E lei vuole un

Our last summer I can still recall I still see it all Walks along the Seine Laughing in the rain Memories that remain We made our way along the river And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower I was so happy we had met

No hablare del final Esta en el borde Sobre algún final Mirada ausente No debería esperar No hay sosiego En este tiempo Ciego de amor

Guess I'm on my way I've got this feeling down deep in my soul that I just can't lose Needed a friend And the way I feel now I guess I'll be with you 'til the end Mighty glad you stayed I'm stuck on you Stuck on you Been a fool too long I guess it's time

Next time you point a finger But the way I, way I see it I might have to bend it back I'll point you to the mirror And break it, break it off (I'll point you to the mirror) You don't have to believe me Can't make my own decisions

Can't leave you lonely Adrenaline pumping, heart pacing, racing, altercations, we lit Blood drip stain the ground, bug it down, you hit Same hood, different day, same whip, different clip, letting off Somehow we end up in the same shit She got herself

There must be some way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion I can't get no relief Businessmen, they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them along the line Know what any of it is worth No reason to get excited