Traducir a
Yeah
Oh we will see
Yeah yeah
And it starts again
We stop (Steezy on the beat)
And it starts again
I learned to fall, I learned to lose
I learned to shoot, to have peace
I sell all my salad, I take misery for a ride
For their big smile I duck
I still have blood on my teeth, I'm not happy
So I reload the sawed and these idiots dance
Only her arms can soothe me
QLF when they go bad I'm hurt
I exchange a look with the void
I like it, she is never shy
Fuck the match, we stay downstairs, money to be made
Than the flies that remember when it stinks of shit
I only know how to do that, sell kilos of green
No need for a woman's arms, I don't know my mother's
No need to be loved in fact, I just need you to leave my head
Pale complexion like a sufferer, don't worry, I feel good
You are many, my pump asks how many are you?
I count in my jungle and I calm down, Simba
The turn of the rise of your buttocks, I recount
That the family I sell for the miff, Simba
You are my tree as long as there is du biff, I count
In the savannah like Simba
The traitors want the crown from Simba
It's expensive for Simba to ride
QLF the arm of hatred carries Simba
Yeah, yeah, ounga, on the forehead, hate, the M
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah only for the V that I do the L
Mowgli, Simba, we know who pays for the hotel
Ounga wawa no time to remind you of the theme
A G in an Easter egg and the bad luck gropes me like a physio
Gala, gala, gala, gala
End up in the hess but not end up tapin
PNL you like, we like the ient-cli who calls
I fall asleep bigo ringing I was going to screw at any time
In singles, in singles, in singles
Do 22, do 22, do 22 on teh
His mother, don't come and lick it, we'll prevent you, my hand on your ass
Shit is hess, it's waste, we stink, we collect
Spread the virgins, Vegeta fucks Cell
No hagra on weaker, ma'am, ma'am, ma'am
Really cunning the rage in the rocket
We receive the accused from the CA, from the CA, from the CAF
I'm like Zeus my sweetie, I come to show my power
And there bitch, do you feel that it passes, it passes, it passes?
Little bridge between the legs, coal in all directions
Hatred since birth, hella hella hella
I count in my jungle and I calm down, Simba
The turn of the rise of your buttocks, I recount
That the family I sell for the miff, Simba
You are my tree as long as there is du biff, I count
In the savannah like Simba
The traitors want the crown from Simba
It's expensive for Simba to ride
QLF the arm of hatred carries Simba
