Niggas tryna buy my style, but it ain't in the mall That shit look like a mall My bitch act so boujee, now she don't even like the mall My closet designer down, that shit look like a mall (s'Gucci) My bitch act so boujee, now she don't even like the mall

If you want blood, you got it Blood on the rocks Blood on the streets Blood in the gutter Every last drop You want blood It's criminal There ought to be a law

Aussi loin qu'il le faut J'irai trouver au bout le contact Et l'onde de choc propage le message Et je quitte le sol l'orage se prépare Aveuglés par nos larmes on devient des pions Le sort s'acharne au fond quand naît l'opinion Si la meute t'accepte au

Ella llega, pero nada Yo le tengo amarra' la cabuya Yo sin uña la tengo amañada Puro invento, pura bulla, Yo tengo un confite que la pone así Que la pone así, que la pone así Puro invento, pura bulla Ay yo sé que te cansaste A mí me lo dijeron

Why don't you hate me? I'll be the first there And I'll be the last there I'm not gonna last here I'm not gonna last long Everyone hates me, but nobody knows me Where did the time go, could somebody show me? Get in and ride slow, you know where I'm going

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately Follow my heart wherever it takes me Let it flow on by like a piece of driftwood A piece of driftwood Untie my noose Open up a bottle of Whatever you choose You see the naked truth

Everybody let’s go, go, go Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go Acabei de me vestir pra ver meu amor Mais bonita eu nunca vi e ela aportou Descolada, assanhada na calçada Entre drinks e siris e o por do sol Foi aí que eu descobri o meu futebol Bobeou entrei com

You tell me that you love me, I don't know what I would do Goin' through the motions, I'm just tryna make it through If you wasn't by my side, will I be able to move? It's hard to keep in touch when I'm always on the move La-da-da-da-da (Tryna make it

Case closed Got your fingerprints as evidence all on my body Put your right hand on the book and you were found guilty I can't wait forever but that's how it's gonna be For me they'll never be No matter what the verdict say Too many questions in my head

Hit it two times with the base (one time, one time) Two times with the base (two times, two times) I don't wanna hit it 'cause she basic (no!) Two times for the trap nigga made it (two time, two time) It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah Hit