homixide!

Omg
Yea omg
Shera shera huh
Sh-she-shera uhuh
Shera shera uhuh
(Doing this shit okay)
YEA-YEa-Yea-yea

Es ar Lil Keel, fujak, ha
Ja vējies feat, pay up, ya
Staigāj' ar steal (muah)
Yea, on god, we dont care how you feel
Pamodos sapnī, tas nebija dream
Es ar Lil Keel staigāj ar beams (ha!)
Paņems tevi easy, mēs spēlē extreme
Paej, please, malā, it's not what it seems
Fuckin' your bitch and I be in her dreams
I dance on a nigga, like (?)
Extra clip in the stick, like im shootin' a scene
Ain't no fool when I say I just (?)
But he pulled up and he said he (?) this shit
Nigga think im'a (?) loaded the blick
High as fuck, I ain't sober and shit
He talkin' down im'a go off the shit

Un es up
Sorry, not sorry ka droppoju heat
Switcho lanes, kamēr manā tu leano
Weak as fuck fujak, tu crashos' - šeit slīd
Icy as fuck tomēr spittoju flames
Ienāku iekšā un killoju names
Spēlēju - acis ciet - uz hunnid aims
Piebremzē, fujak, we don't play no games
Uhm, yea, fujak, yae
Nokod mēli, nerunā vairs
Uhm, yea, fujak, ha!
Aizveries, fujak, nu kas tev ir kaišs

This nigga drunk he don't know what he sayin
Hop out my business dont know I aint playin?
Like a witch nigga, shit can get wicked
Put that dick on your bitch, she gon lick it
Nigga tellin' jokes and I dont get it
Goofy nigga tryna knock my pivot
Fuck events we uppin' up his (?)
He ain't think its smoke until I lit it
Money tall as hell and boy u midget
Bitch I catch em but I admit it

Yea, es ar Lil Keel, fujak, ha
Ja vējies feat, pay up, ja
Staigāj' ar steal (muah)
Yea, on god, we dont care how you feel
Yea, ha, tu ar vienu kāju kapā
Tu nepis garām, bet iepisi stabā
Mēs pisam pa kreiso un ieejam labā
Tev vietas šeit nav, fujak, vietiņā sājā
Ja tu nāksi tuvāk, mēs sūtam tev garām
Šiem fujakiem vienīgais darbs sēdēt malā
Yea, fujak, tavs time ir up, pasēdi zarā
Mēs pisam tev garām, tu nestāvi blakām
Šeit fujak mēs up tev nav vietas šaj' barā
Tu aizpisies, lūdzu, man pietika, man gana, ha!

(Yea, yea, yea)
Beat up like a snail
She talkin bout feelings, I dont care
Whole lotta clothes that I dont wear
Im dripped out in this fashion bitch
I give your hoe this fashion dick
I pullup wreckles, smashin shit

Ha! - un tu mums netiec līdz
Nobijies puisītis, rociņas trīc
Pussy-puik nepisies, shit nav sweet
Ha! - bet tava čiepa so sweet, um yea
Un es nenāk' no streets
Bailes man nav jo man fujaki līdz
Viens! -un tu būsi gone bez trīs
Mēs divi! -šeit es un Lil Keel
Uz trīs! - un tu paliksi brīvs, yea
Tu ienīsti sheru, bet šeit nav ko nīst
Nav četri! - bet fujaks still mīž
Tav' džeki! - tik ļoti pussy!
Slatt-slatt-slatt



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Writer(s): Adams Juckovics
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