Yves Saint Laurent, and if it’s not Dior, don’t call itYou love all the details, and that’s where I come inHis remains, from businessmen to traffickersI’m not scared of those nobodysYou will be with me And I don’t know where…
Ayy(Zerby)Ayy, he talkin’ shit so I (I) Had to stomp ’em with the big Balenciaga boots (Yeah)I had to stomp ’em with the big Balenciaga boots (Yeah)I had to stomp ’em with the big Balenciaga boots (Yeah)I had to stomp…
The hunger that isConsuming your interiorThat without effort, I can satisfyThe thirst that gives youIt just makes me rememberWith how little I can drown you Without failWhat you may needHere it will be, here it is Tell me, what more…
El hambre que estáConsumiendo tu interiorQue sin esfuerzo, puedo yo saciarLa sed que te daSolo me hace recordarCon qué poco yo te puedo ahogar Sin fallarLo que tú puedas necesitarAquí va a estar, aquí esta Dime, ¿que mas quieres?Ya no…
Okay, me and my twin going in for the winWake up in the morning, you know I’ma sinI talk to God, I’ma do it againIn my mind, all of my thoughts is filled with the winsSome things I can’t comprehendThat’s…
Yeah, yeahYeahWake up, count a nice , I’m cleanTurn her up, we in , she turn to a feinShe turn to a feinThat’s hard Huh, two fifty, this a real oneBad bitch, all that shit I spent, she gon’ kill…
Running right back to where we all got startedGot your fingers running through my hairTell me on the tracks that we all die somedayI don’t ever flinch, who’s scared?Maybe just a little, caught up to my friendsAnd they’re saying looking…
I wet the Gucci with tears and salivaThere are five drinks, one for each woundYou were poison and I hooked on your liesYou wanted to see me bad I don’t want excuses anymore, just ice in my drinkYou betrayed me…
Јuѕt stаrtіng mу favоritе tuesdayВut І сan’t get outta my bed With you I wanna be lazyАlready miss you babeOh I cаn’t take it babe Fruit јelly보다 상큼하고 말랑말랑할 수밖에솜사탕보다 달콤한 넌데하루 온종일 쉴 틈 없이 자꾸만 보고 싶은 거이게…
You know, love is originally like thatSuddenly, in an unexpected momentIt pops outStartling peopleThrowing off judgmentLately, I’ve been like thatAs if I’m possessed by something You know those timesWhen for no reason at allI miss you so muchWondering if you’ve…