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Puffin'
Started at the bottom then grew to be somethin'
What you got is potent but homie this nothin'
Yea I got the mutha fuckin' potion the remedy, the remedy

I've fallen and I can't get up
Voices in my head tellin' me to quit shut up
I'm sick of hearin' 'em
Man I feel upset fed up I strike the fear in 'em
Bury 'em alive head up for tryin' to deal me some
More of the finest this where the line is
Infiltrate ya brain something like a virus
Rule like a tyrant slick like a pirate
Known to get violent move or get silenced
Ask yaself; who's crew is the livest
Who's quick with a blade and smooth with assignments
Who's first to get paid my squad is the wildest
Hoodrich and famous streetwise survivors
Uh, represent for my firm stand solid and stern
Chunk a deuce for the germs
I've crossed the point of no return and had no lesson to learn
I roll the green let it burn inhale then take turns

I'm puffin'
Started at the bottom then grew to be somethin'
What you got is potent but homie this nothin'
Yea i got the mutha fuckin' potion the remedy, the remedy
I'm puffin'
Started at the bottom then grew to be somethin'
What you got is potent but homie this nothin'
Yea I got the mutha fuckin' potion the remedy, the remedy

Willy Wonka got all flavors
Home grown skittles with a drop of Now and Laters
Candy by the pound candy by the ounces
Special delivery directly to ya houses
You ain't home; I'ma take where ya spouse is
Got discounts and they better than the outlets
You ain't heard?

Yea Yea
Turn me up
Jayro
Reese
Tell me what you want from me
Hate to see you go so easily
No baby don't you run from me
You living in my head rent free
Ever since I left you been blowing up
I been hearing your new nigga he don't do do enough
Every time you with me he blow up
C'mon baby let me be your lover
Be your lover
Young nigga focused on the top
I been writing these rhymes since the Milly rock
I grew up on that block
I wasn't ever giving up
I work hard for this shit so you can't call it luck
Wasn't messing with me when I was in the rental
Funny how times change now you sentimental
Funny how times change funny how I change to
Now you got to watch how a young nigga slide through
Big range
Big chains
Old money
New things
New hoes
More shows
Bad bitch
For sure
Just how life took me now I'm going down a different road
Just some things I thought you should know
Roll up that ganja miss that Fanta
Your man a clown yeah Willy Wonka
Won't get lost in this shit
Won't ever give my soul and heart to a bitch
Tell me what you want from me
Hate to see you go so easily
No baby don't you run from me
You living in my head rent free
Ever since I left you been blowing up
I been hearing your new nigga he don't do do enough
Every time you with me he blow up
C'mon baby let me be your lover
Be your lover
Tell me what you want from me
Hate to see you go so easily
No baby don't you run from me
You living in my head rent free
Ever since I left you been blowing up
I been hearing your new nigga he don't do do enough
Every time you with me he blow up
C'mon baby let me be your lover
Be your lover
Girl you bad as hell
Come and swing my way
Shawty where you stay
What's your ETA
Cuz I don't know how I live life before you
I no longer want to be two
We are one so I should be inside you
Together we can see things through
I know
You need some attention babe
Need to finish your sentence babe
Feelings the same
And we do this all the time
You always on my mind
Baby just be mine
Mine
Tell me what you want from me
Hate to see you go so easily
No baby don't you run from me
You living in my head rent free
Ever since I left you been blowing up
I been hearing your new nigga he don't do do enough
Every time you with me he blow up
C'mon baby let me be your lover
Be your lover
Tell me what you want from me
Hate to see you go so easily
No baby don't you run from me
You living in my head rent free
Ever since you left
Said ever since you left
C'mon baby let me be your lover
Be your lover

main maalik saare kabro ka

Gonna turn 20 coming december
Bars are my bullets and you got no defender
Shillong city represent top agenda
Ridum ka bhi naam bada hoga remember

Saare ye bolte bure halaat, makin the rolls puffin 'em hard
Aise hi theek hona hain bhaai toh bura ni weed sona hain bhai
Ye haathon mein tere hi jaan pada hain, baaton se tere imaan khada hain
Bola hain maine ye tej mein tabhi toh bheje mein ghusa ni flow pe fidaa hain
Shakin the hands makin the deal, makin the fans all over the field
Every hater go down the knees and one thing I'm nepalese
I'm nepalese, gaudina tara moh nepali rap, hindi mei gaunchu tesei ma thiyas
I'm never the last, I'm gonna go fast

In the world of snakes ye bane anaconda
Peeche dasse aage jaake puche peeche kaun tha
Hip hop factory aur ye gaana choco, you got gold?
Keep strong hold and come along, I'm willy wonka

Hehehe, par boy na main chocolaty
Zindagi maruti hain, kam mein ghum boht deti
Tabhi tiku kaam pe main khush hu bro
Na karta daam ke khaatir main tabhi khush hu bro

Ye sust hain, aage jaaye jhukh ke
Hum naa toh jhukte, naahi kabhi rukte
Dikhe mujhe bina soye saaf saare sapne
No doubt, pure honge saare, bas ruk beh

Checkin the mic and you're gettin the vibe
Bitch you wouldn't deny, I'm the piece of the pie
That you want in your life and I'm setting the fire
Jiska extinguisher bhi tu kabhi na paaye

Hain gaane bhi mundi ne khoob banaaye
Jo saare hain sundi sa bhoot chadhaaye
Jabh aata hu beaton mein hota hain murder
Hain boli ye gundi bandoog chalaaye

Treasure (Huh, what, huh)
Treasure (Yeah, huh, huh)
Treasure (Huh)
Treasure

Bad bitch taste like chocolate from the factory, Willy Wonka
Knowing it's the after life when I ride a big tonka
For better or worse, I fuck with you shawty
Can't tell if you making me better
You hoes can't reign on my bitch
She bad like Storm, she changing the weather

You niggas can't feel on my bitches
You niggas can't live how I'm living
You niggas can't deal what I'm dealing with
You fuck with my flow now you stealing it
Nigga wasn't seeing the vision, he seeing the motion and now he fake jacking it
I almost died when I crashed my car lil boy, you know how that feel?

Cause they keep choppin' the trees down
I don't even believe in violence, I'm layin' a beat down, 'steada layin' a beat down
Fuck defeat, chuck the keys, flyin' Vs like ducks and geese
Fuck dis beat, Rocky Fangz is liftin' up your street
New Genesis, orphan rap
Abraham brought baby torture back
Hopped out my mom, slapped the nurse, took my foreskin back
Bing bong, you smoke a big bong on a ping pong
Big schlong, swing through your city, I'm bigger than King Kong
Ding dong, I'm knockin' at your door, you ding dong
I don't make Drake's cakes yet, but she on my ding dong
Rocky Fangz, there ain't no one hotter
Two baddies, one peach and one cobbler
Never disrespect kids, cop jocker, God's like"Uh who choked Willy Wonka to death with a gobstopper?"

R-O-C-K-Y, Rocky F-F-F-F-Fangz
Rocky F-F-F-F-Fangz
One more time
R-O-C-K-Y
R-O-C-K-Y, R-O-C-K-Y
We takin' ova, feel like I'm standing on Jay-Z's shoulders
Yo dance look like a Lazy Polka
Pack a full house, I poke her
Make you meditate do yoga
Gave her a voice, she still want me to choke her
I'm a god, you quote fake shit from Yoda
We won, race over

Uh, You fake as soda you phantas faker than baking soda
You better roll in with 80 soldiers
Why?

Yea
Up late night off a Adderall just so I don't think so much
I ain't no YouTube nigga 20 vs me ain't never need one
Nigga how it's return the favor you ain't never been there when I needed something
I be pudding in work like Crème Brule take my time ion need to rush
Pussy nigga talm bout he a shooter bitch ass nigga ain't bleeding nothing
I got niggas that lol slide on a scooter drop something pussy ain't see em coming
Spend a lot of time on the computer hunting tryna make me a hunnid
Bae you bugging for the money hop to it energized don't that make me a bunny
No Guinness I need a record
Bout business I need a check after this
One flight I gotta catch in a minute
One night stand got the neck from two bitches
I'm not a regular nigga, wake up and piss excellence nothing specific
Bro sipping 40's my bitch on my ass like she Morty I hop in the spaceship like Rick
Bitch the harder you make it the harder it get
I'm a star for the crowd boy you start on the bench
And I gotta couple niggas die for me
Couple bad bitches gone ride for me
Could've kept it a hunnid woulda helped you out but you fucked that up when you lied to me
Yea Gotta real good plug and a real good route ain't gotta get the boss they fly to me
High ass hell no I never land
Win or loss I ain't never ran
Shit get hard but ion never panic
Success and struggle go hand and hand
That switch clap a nigga like a fan
Got sticks nigga I am not in a band
She said what's this I got a knot in my pants, Versace you know
Use to rock huaraches to the store
Grab some hot corn chips and a soda
A nigga was supposed to be in school but wherever the wind blow shit I was going
I'm thinking live life I'm pose to
In the coupe midnight I'm coasting
Stuck in my head I ain't rich yet but at least ion work at Kroger
I'll make bae and her friend bend over ok
Wake up high ion never be sober ok
Smash the pedal til I break the motor ok
Ain't even mean to do that shit
She be all in my phone like who is this
No cap I ain't know I knew that bitch
Bro just got a new lambo truck and I ain't even know how to move that bitch
Niggas tryna be like me, I ain't know I had duplicates
I'm just tryna shine summer jams MTV with a new Piguet
Puffing on these Oreos stuck I feel like new cement
Tired up in the bed before we fuck, shit like the crucifix
We watching bulls vs the bucks, I got the under on Vucevic
Big ass tv my granny D.O.T would be like this some future shit
Boy broke shit out luck
I got something I can do for you
I keep the sauce cooking up
I'm up at the Stu like I'm making soup for two
Counting up thumbing blue to blue
Cookie on me I'm the Cookie Monster
Shit sell like candy and I'm Willy Wonka
They got they hand out I'm Stevie Wonder
Innocent wasn't me your honor
Catch me on Peachtree Atlanta
Hop out on feet they running
Nigga must've had on Jesus sandals
Sometimes all this shit be too much
Get money never too much
I be giving too much
Won't be giving two fucks
Cuz this
Yea

I might be
But I got shit that yall don't let's keep it bean

Yeah
Flying in my jet
Pussy always wet
I'm cute and I'm rich so I'm a catch
Ima get a new man
His brother or his friend
I'll be loyal to the richest I ain't sticking for nothing less
Hoes say they baddies when they for everyone
Pussy jacked up looking like a Cinnabon
Light up the studio when I walk in like a hundred guns
Belly looking like you gave birth to a hundred sons
Bitch I'm getting disrespectful you ain't all that
Got some wings with a bitch she built like she all flats
I got newest shit newest clothes iPhone pro max
I get everything I want like Willy Wonka's lil brat
I want it now I got it now, I don't need permission
Most fire track so far is called Her Message
You can't go out and make a song unless I let you
Hoe tryna clock Tea but ain't Tea the one you mentioned (pussy)

Ain't you the bitch that out in the streets?

Ha, don't do it
Yeah she bad, but gotta be congruent
To the plan, if not, the bag she gon' ruin
Internally battling bad
Got the soul brewing
I can't take it
Don't take it
Yeah you thinking that it's love
But it's really makeshift
Face it
Girls like that come with limitations
She ain't really got her own she just imitating
If she really ain't saved don't save her number
know you really looking at her
And think you want her
Yeah that eye candy good but don't Willy Wonka
Aye trust me dawg don't feel that hunger (Oohh)
Pretty, but she's poison
That's the potion, gotta lot of stuff stalling
Don't be drawn in, she's a wolf in sheep's clothing
Don't you know this?

See the car and salivate
Purple Lincoln navigate
Think pink chinchilla
More cribs then Fannie Mae
Perm ya wig motherfucker
Like its granny day
And I can gladly say
Ain't a bitch I couldn't slay
Ain't a gun I couldn't spray
Ain't a slum I couldn't flood with yey
Me back down, I never live to see the day
Strong like the wall Genghis Khan couldn't conquer
Carerra color chocolate killa, that's willy wonka
What i envision they can't comprehend
When the slugs descend form the sky
You run and hide
Sig sauer gold n black
Make ya soul collapse
That's that burner clap
Burner go braa-aaak
That's so exquisite
Who is it
Who with it
Who spit it
Let's-s get
Fresh to death, I'm seeing clouds
Both shots in a crowd
Got too much weight
That should be doing pilates sets
I give these motherfuckers beef like a salami chef

E kako ulazis u moju pjesmu
Ulazis prosto k'o u svoju bastu
E kako ulazis u moju pjesmu
Ulazis prosto k'o u svoju bastu
E kako s andjelima jedes tresnje
I kako andjeli na mene lice
E kako s andjelima jedes tresnje
I kako andjeli na mene lice

200 na sat
Uključi mikrofon, jen' dva je dva
Ko je ovde od vas?

Eat me up, she say that's on the flo like bae let's have a picnic
I know for a fact this bitch the one
Her ass just like a penny
Wet as fuck she know that we the wave
Her ass got Tsui vision
Lose control when she a nigga
Guess she really missy
I need BIc and I need Lakeyah
That's a GOcTED threesome
I need Tunechi with that Thriller singer
That's a GOcTED feature
It's the biggest show when I pop out this, Lil Cease crena
Hold on whoa, hold on yeah
I be in my satchel yes
She give that hey batter neck
Throwback and I madden catch
Feel like I'm a million dolla' nigga still ain't had it yet
Feel like she got million dolla cooch, I still ain't hit it yet
Walking round in thousand dolla' shoes, and still go grab the checks
PSc, need a VMc when I pop out and flex
TBH, I need Hilly Banks feel like Jazzy Jeff
CNc, but she don't fuck wit scrubs
She where daddy at
Like to keep dat bih below the waist
She my fanny pack
It's the O, this shit green as fuck
I got cpple Jacks
She a monster wit that smitty yup
She give Yo Gabba neck
Told her strip, this a Vegas trip
This Nevada sex

Feel like Uncle Luke
We too live in this bitch
Come outside, we outside
It's a vibe in this bitch
We got 10 freaky girls
It's a hive in this bitch
She been working day shift
It's V Live in this bitch
10 freaky girls
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
10 freaky girls
PSc, bring em' out
10 freaky girls
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
10 freaky girls
PSc, bring em' out, where they at

She wanna eat the dick ain't gotta whip, this bitch Uber eats 
Only thankful for the yams that she bring she gone spread the yeets
Dr Lee, I can't read the sheet shit Im gone feel the beat 
I just mixed the ratchet wit the stick now this bitch Pretty Vee
Five star meal asparagus and now my piss stink
Willy wonka gold ticket on my wrist the big P
10 freaky bitches on this boat might make the ship sink
c few skinny bitches shit you know I love a slim piece 
I put the belt up on to this bitch and now she call me Pootie T
Love a bitch wit Double Ds I tell a bitch come hooter me 
Coldest nigga you gone meet my heart so cool mr freeze 
Come get freaky for a nigga like that shit by Missy E 

Feel like Uncle Luke
We too live in this bitch
Come outside, we outside
It's a vibe in this bitch
We got 10 freaky girls
It's a hive in this bitch
She been working day shift
It's V Live in this bitch
10 freaky girls
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
10 freaky girls
PSc, bring em' out
10 freaky girls
Freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
10 freaky girls
PSc, bring em' out, where they at

From the North, this for lil Saint
Feel like Ye and Kim
365 in a 3.9.2 I chose to spin again
Be foreal I feel like Ezal 
Tryna see the shit
Nah fr watch me spin this bitch this bitch a Ferris wheel
Ferris wheel, got 10 freaky girls
Pick yo starting five
Shit I want her, I want her, and her
Mannn don't be stingy now
I want her like that singing chick
We do damage now
Shit it's Chris Tucker how we pick ‘em out, let's up the body count

Huh
Huh
Huh
Ha, ha, hah
(zeeen)
Tired of these bitches, feelin' like I am big Flocka, ay
Melting all these bitches like it's chocolate, Willy Wonka, ay
Shootin' with these bullets, spraying rifles, screamin' blocka, ay
Business over business, get that money motherfucka, ay
Get it over baby, just come tell me you a freak, uh
Livin' everyday like the end's coming in this week, uh
Screamin' Ye-Ye, cus I got Yeezy's on my feet, uh
Got the whole crowd at my concert going lit, ay
Baby give me reasons
Switching all my mood swings, like it's changing seasons
Faster than a V12
I ain't got no demons
Switching my location, like I'm switching regions
Faster than a
I'm tryna put a show, I can't get cancelled
Phones ringing left and right, you know I'm tryna answer
Still doing the moves, even tho' I was a dancer
Watching from the corners, like I'm tryna be the center
Brr brr, ne-ver, never on my momma
I can't let bitches with me, because they bringing drama
I can't call her Rey, but I know here name is Lana
I don't stay with people that just stay and smoke Havana
I get all the praise, and I'm feeling like an owner
That hoe ain't like that, yeah I bet you do not know her
Living with myself, but ain't never been a loner
Cracking up the rocks, on some weed, I'm not a stoner
Fle, all my T's are black, I am who I B
I can C, make another stack, she just wants some D
Bitch I'm free, who is she, I don't know, lemme see
If she can she spills the tea, ain't no lock I got the key, yeah
Uh, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, Hm, hm, hm
Ha, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, Hm, hm, hm
Ha, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, Hm, hm, hm
Ha ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha
Huh, huh
She got the Rollie, I got the Patek
Flying my spirit, she got on my neck
Flying my baby, I'm flying her back
Cannot defeat me, I'm running the track
Lights are just shining all over my teeth
I got designers all over my feet
I got these bitches all over my dick
I got these bitches all over my hee
I got these bitches all going like crazy
I got paparazzi filming me, so do pay me
Need me a mansion to buy for my ma
You know I got it I'm smoking that za
Ha, ha, ha, Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, Hm, hm, hm
I'm feelin' dizzy, so high
Even if I die, I'm feelin' so fly, hah
Huh, huh, huh
I'm icing my chain, I'm feelin' insane
Got me a contract, I'm filling my name
Got me my mailing, I'm playing the game
No competition, you bitches is lame
No competition, I'm smokin' your brain
No competition, you smokin' that fame
No competition, ha, ha, ha

Çekeceğim altıma Range Rover
Olacak her gecem hangover
Çökerim tahtına game over
Çalışır bebeler regular
Burada çiçeklerin hepsini tattım,
En sevdiğim renk green color

Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar, rockstar (vov)
Baba mahallede Rockstar
Şeklimiz 10 numara, hala
Nascar, Nascar, kafamın içinde Nascar
Yarış arabası gibiyim valla
Tabi ki de bana yetişemezsin asla
Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar, rockstar (vov)
Baba mahallede Rockstar
Şeklimiz 10 numara, hala
Nascar, Nascar, kafamın içinde Nascar
Yarış arabası gibiyim valla
Tabi ki de bana yetişemezsin asla
Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar, rockstar (vov)
Baba mahallede Rockstar
Şeklimiz 10 numara, hala
Nascar, Nascar, kafamın içinde Nascar
Yarış arabası gibiyim valla
Tabi ki de bana yetişemezsin asla

Ara sokaktayım (prr)
Götümü kolla,
İhtiyacı yok kaliteli bonga
Tek hedefi bir pet şişe bulmak (skurr)
Bebeğim sen kendini yorma,
Çikolata gibisin ben Willy Wonka
Tarzım 10 numara çok soru sorma,
Bu şarkım painkiller. (vov)
Sayısal loto
Gibiyim kaybol
Sistem bloklu
Kafadan loco
İster yok ol ister olma
Sen kimsin oğlum?

Trameru, trameru, trameru, trameru
trameru, trameru, trameru, trameru
tra, tra, tra, tra
tra, tra, tra, tra

Trameru, trameru, trameru, trameru
trameru, trameru, trameru, trameru
tra, tra, tra, tra
tra, tra, tra, tra

Derruki Boy ja està aquí
Ja s'ha acabat el partit,
Estava fent joies per la meva mama
I el nebot petit

Sóc un tyet, tyet, tyet
El teu tyet, tyet, tyet
No el teu oncle, sóc un tyet
El teu tyet, tyet, tyet

Jo no sóc el teu oncle
Ni tampoc en Willy Wonka
Em truca en Tim Burton
I em fot tota la bronca

Ara l'Agustus Glupp treballa a la cantonada,
Passa merda adulterada i no de la seva marca
Ara l'Agustus Glupp treballa a la cantonada,
Passa merda adulterada i no de la seva marca.

Entro tranquilillo en el garito de mi primo
me saco un papelillo y te preparo un cigarrillo
estoy bajo tu casa que te canto un villancico
con el coche aparcado en el gual

I aquí estem tranqui, cooking perquè s'espantin
tirat una barra tet posa't romantic,
tranqui cooking perquè s'espantin tira't una barra tet JJ

Hey Willy Wonka, drop it like Conga
Yo' Cookah P show'em rhythm and soca
Cuándo me pide mi wallet no toca
Hey, you know they used to call me Coca
Dubmas selector i Fite Selassie
Rootsi gelatto me ha fatto piu gracia
Fender Strato imported from Asia
Heeeeey

Plou però per lo que plou plou prou
si ens veus a la party fem una vibe d'enrenou
des de l'Empordà a l'Ebre passant pel Masnou
a la Kate studio a Mataró hi ha bon xou

Plou però per lo que plou plou prou
si ens veus a la party fem una vibe d'enrenou
des de l'Empordà a l'Ebre passant pel Masnou

Oh got!

Let me tell you why I love her
Cause she's westside till the day that she die
She might be from the sota but her fashion can't lie
Every Summertime telling her I love her
All year long I be grabbing on her thighs
Lady in the streets but freak in the sheets
Call me Willy Wonka when I'm all up in her sweets
Sweet like candy rockstar life
I'm the highlight to your day life and your night life
Backstage with your home girls
Get ready to ditch em' and do it cause I just want to hear you
No stage no scrimmage
Just like Nike let's just do it
Birthdays were the worst days
Now we sipping champagne every birthday when we thirsty
I don't wanna be a player no more
143 more than a 4 letter word
You, you look so good
The way you dress is fire
Love the things you do
Every time you see me live
You belong to me
This calls for sex all night
Is you, you I see
Now, now let me hear y'all say
West Side
Till the day we die
We are
West side till the day we die
You know
Sex on the beach
Santa Monica feel
You know
Wanna hear you moan all night
Wanna hear you moan all night
Santa Monica vibe can you feel it in the air
Cause I feel it in the air like Phil Collins
I just got done working nine to five
Time to get you home
Beat it up and hear you all night moanin'
Damn your booty got dumb
Every time I look at got me wanting some
When I'm scrolling through my phone
They ain't no other girl I'd rather even call
Cause you got that skinny skirt on
Show me what you got send it to my iPhone
You wouldn't care if I didn't make a dollar
You wouldn't even care if I'd make a million
That's when I know, I know I got a keeper
Call it what you want but I'm never going to leave her
The way I'm doing her she doing me
Can't no other girl quite do it like she
You, you look so good
The way you dress is fire
Love the things you do
Every time you see me live
You belong to me
This calls for sex all night
Is you, you I see
Let me hear you moan
Now, now girl
Let me hear you moan
Now, now girl
Let me hear you moan
Now, now all night
All night
Wanna hear you all night
I don't even care if the neighbors hear us
Let me hear you all night
Touching and rubbing and kissing on my neck
That's the way I like it
Yeah baby girl
You're the only girl that I've always really wanted
Don't walk away from my life
Love the sound every night when I hear you moanin'
You, you look so good
The way you dress is fire
Love the things you do
Every time you see me live
You belong to me
This calls for sex all night
Is you, you I see
Let me hear you moan
Now, now girl
Let me hear you moan
Now, now girl
Let me hear you moan
Now, now all night
All night

(I love you, consent, Seph got the waves)
Ohh, ohh, oh ohh, ohh, oh

Baby, du hast gesagt, du brauchst Vertrau'n
Ich häng' in 'nem Backstage und
Meine Nase ist taub
Drei weiße Streifen auf der Hose, ich lauf'
Hab' alles vergessen
Weil es geschah in mei'm Traum
(In mei'm Traum, ja)
Und ich brauch' dich nicht mehr
Augen zu, lass mich los, glaub mir
Bald sind wir groß, ja, ja
Dicker Backwood in der Hand, Bro
Mein Kopf angespannt, zeig' den Leuten
Was ich kann, ja, ja
(Oh, oh, oh)

Bro, zeig' den Leuten, was ich kann
Schon wieder voll auf Xannies
Glaube ich fühle mich krank (Pf-Pfjeu)
Packets in der Trap
Wir wollen Buntes auf der Bank (Ja)
Jeder macht auf lonely
Doch wir sind schneller zusammen
(Ja, zusamm'n, ja)
Flex hard, go hard (Go hard)
Ich sing' das letzte Lied
Doch du bist nicht da
Ich gib Gas (Oh, no) , sie wird nass (Ja, ja)
Schon wieder neu verliebt, Brudi
Sie braucht das pull up mit der Fam, ja
Wir hängen in dem Bando (Huh)
Seh' dich in der Ecke steh'n
Ihr Outfit ist von Kenzo (Ja)
Du lässt mich wieder wackeln
Also popp' ich mir 'ne Benzo
Ohh, ohh, oh, oh, oh

Du und deine Worte, ja
Sind für mich gestorben (Ja)
Und was ich heute nicht mehr schaff', ja
Das verschieb' ich auf morgen (Ja)
Ich leb' wie TYM in den Tag
Ich fühl' mich safe und geborgen
Ja, das ist echter Schmerz und Liebe, Bruder
Hoch aus dem Norden (Aus dem Norden)

Baby, du hast gesagt, du brauchst Vertrau'n
Ich häng' in 'nem Backstage und
Meine Nase ist taub
Drei weiße Streifen auf der Hose, ich lauf'
Hab' alles vergessen
Weil es geschah in mei'm Traum
(In mei'm Traum, ja)
Und ich brauch' dich nicht mehr
Augen zu, lass mich los, glaub mir
Bald sind wir groß, ja, ja
Dicker Backwood in der Hand, Bro
Mein Kopf angespannt, zeig' den Leuten
Was ich kann, ja, ja
(yeah)

Sie woll'n den selben Juice und
Sie woll'n die Sauce, ja
(yeah) haben keine Fans, aber sagen
Sie wär'n Rockstars (Ja)
Hab' den Plan schon, seit ich
Klein bin, in mei'm Kopf, ja
Sie sagt
Ich bin sweetest Boy alive Willy Wonka (Jaa)
Wie P diddy in der Primetime (Wow)
2015 so wie Swally, ich hab kein'n Time
Yeah (yeah)
Sie sieht, komm, sie will dabei sein (Hm-m)
Und du weißt, dass sie wieder kommt
Denn sie sagt: "Gib mir WIFI", yeah (yeah)

Baby, hol up, hol up, hol up (Uhh)
Du bist sweet wie Sugar, Sugar, Sugar (Uhh)
Ey, ich warte so lang, so lang, so lang (Uhh)
Bist du mit mir or nah, or nah, or nah?

Nicht ma' meine Mutter nennt mich „Michael“
In dei'm Kopf nur Shindy, Shindy, Shindy, Shindy
Du bist schwer zu knacken wie das Rätsel
Auf der Packung von den Cini Minis
Täglich eine neue Bitch, das ist 'ne Daily-Soap
Und jede macht auf unschuldig wie Katie Holmes
Bitch, ich bin dein Part-Time-Lover, nenn mich Stevie Wonder
Zeig' dir meine Schokoladenseite, Willy Wonka
Sollt' ich danach noch mit dir reden
Wird es sicher nicht das Ja-Wort sein
Denn ich bin unsichtbar für Amors Pfeil

Bitch, ich bin ein Lover, undercover
Bitte keine Selfies hier im Heartbreak Hotel
Immer da, Mann, vor dem Panorama
Bitte keine Selfies hier im Heartbreak Hotel
Blind-Date, Handys kommen in meinen Safe
Und wir spielen unseren Rap auf meinem schwarzen Steinway
Yeah, in 29-01
29-01

Nois nunca leva pouca.
E se tem droga ela põe na boca.
Doce bala tipo Willy Wonka
Olha o que ela faz com a minha rola...
Tipo wingard leviosa.
Sobe mais que o cheiro da boa.

Love story con rap-barbie
Tu vuoi farmi ma l'ex vuole farmi fuori
Sono una diva tipo Madonna
Non credi in Dio, ma griderai "Madonna"
Tu sei il mio Willy Wonka, andiamo in fabbrica
Notte magica, sarò la tua favola
Via da qua, ora diamoci una punta
Una croce sopra l'ex, assomiglia a un Umpa Lumpa
Andiamo nel privè di Guè io e te
Poi su da me con la scusa del caffè
E dopo i drink ho trick su trick
Tipo Copperfield sono l'America, baby, scoprimi

Saliamo sopra un jet
Lontano dallo stress e poi
Xxx, così scordi la tua ex
Andiamo via da qua
Scegliamo una città e poi
Xxx, baby scorda la tua ex

Io sono meglio del tuo ex, di quello che hai adesso
Del tuo prossimo boyfriend, s'accettano scommesse
A quota diecimila metri dal suolo
G-U-E, la compagnia di volo
Okay, okay voi rapper siete più street
Io mi specializzo nel fare fare le tipe strip
Dopo il mio show voglio uno show privato
Su questo beat, vuoi un po' di vitamina G?

I mean what's up I ain't trying to be a gull
I'm the baddest bitch up in here all these other hoes is dull, yep
Just call me Sherbet, you'll be Yogi Bear, baby
Willy Wonka called me 32, I drove his ass crazy!
It don't phase me, Basking Robbins up next
We been chitting and been chatting on cutting the back check
Diamonds all across my neck, VV's in my chain
It's the same old chick ain't a damn thing changed
You know the name

32 flavors, 32, 32 flavors
32 flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum
32 flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum
(Fellas) Grab it. making it hot, make it this honeybun
Willi Wonka wanna pay me not your ordinary lady.
32 flavors, 32, 32 flavors
32 flavors of that bootylicious bubblegum
(Fellas) Grab it. making it hot, make it this honeybun
Willi Wonka wanna pay me not your ordinary lady.

Take two
Cut!

Krój noszę tylko jak Raf Simons
Okulary jak Willy Wonka
Duże fury jak Lewandowska
Czarne szyby, bo nie lubię słońca
Domy z kortem jak Serena Williams
Siedzę w studio jak Pharrell Williams
Chcą nazwiska, leakujemy sobie sample z winyla, to już piąta godzina

Kiedy byłem młody, zbierałem na Nike, Dunki
Kiedy przyszły za duże udawałem, że mój size
I chciałem, żeby to widziały moje koleżanki
Uważałem, żeby nie ujebać, kiedy wychodziłem z osiedlowej klatki

I słuchałem sobie Vienio, Pele
Chciałem mieć dres Pelle Pelle
Chciałem mieć hajs jak ci, którzy zwęszyli interes
Ale potem wypluwali krew na ziemię

Niewiele później mogę mieć wszystko
Starzy mówili mi, że mogę mieć wszystko
Z tego sklepu dziś możesz mieć wszystko
Moje show to jebane widowisko

Ja nie gadam o biznesie
Ja nastawię ci stawkę
Szybko odrabiam matmę
I w tym życiu nie spotkamy się już na etacie
Po co mi te sztuki, mordo, wolę cały pakiet

Wavy, dźwięki, pobite butelki
Studio, bus
Dziwne kręgi, trasa, lęki
Potrzebuję snu
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo

Wavy, dźwięki, pobite butelki
Studio, bus
Dziwne kręgi, trasa, lęki
Potrzebuję snu
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo

Ciągle chcę za dużo
W Grecji ouzo
W Zanzi' kurort całą grupą
Albo sam ze sobą i najlepiej w studio

Albo tylko z Tobą i najlepiej jutro
Albo wszystko, kurwa, albo nic
Albo szczera prawda, albo pic
A jak coś pierdolisz, no to beef

A jak czegoś nie wiesz, no to milcz
Nie kupuję sikora, bo jak kupię to full ice
Babci zabierałem futra, zakładałem full cap
Każdy chciałby jak 50, z muzy czerpać korzyści

Dziś jak dzielę to fifty fifty
Odchodzisz jak robisz syf mi
Odchodzą ode mnie bliscy
Ale nie zmienię tego życia, w głowie tylko muzyka i

Wavy, dźwięki, pobite butelki
Studio, bus
Dziwne kręgi, trasa, lęki
Potrzebuję snu
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo

Wavy, dźwięki, pobite butelki
Studio, bus
Dziwne kręgi, trasa, lęki
Potrzebuję snu
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo
Wciąż chcę za dużo, za dużo

I hope that you ain't out here loving nobody else
And I hope that when you see your gynecologist
She tell you I'm still good for your health
Told you stay to yourself
I think I'm wasting her time
She don't need a new belt
And I ain't mad at her
She my favorite day on every calendar
No shame in my game
As a matter of fact
More shameless than a Gallagher
Smell like lotus lavender
For that I'll take them challenges
Allegedly
I'm the reason for her mental breakdowns
Ain't much to say now
We beef as much as Outback steakhouse
A class act
But I can't Kid n' Play round
Wish you stayed down
I'd need a miracle to get you back
So let me pray now
You need people like me so you can point your fingers like…
That's the bad guy
I'm the bad guy
Need people like me so you can point your fingers like
That's the bad guy
The motherfucking the bad guy
You need people like me so you can say
That's the bad guy
Fuck it, I'm the bad guy
You need people like me so you can point your fingers like
That's the bad guy
The motherfucking bad guy
My ex be jumping to conclusions
Her friends call her Bunny
I had to work to get mine
I still call her money
She as hot as the pot and kettle
And like a early European
She'll still probably settle
I'm the optimistic pessimist
Devil that was heaven sent
Tried to be benevolent
It just ain't work
And she my conduit
Never cared what kind of whip a nigga drove
She fine as shit
And that's why I be dodging these hoes
Nah, I'm lying
Willy Wonka flow
You got to sugarcoat it sometime
It's okay
She'll be fine
She know her worth
And if she don't
We'll make it work
And if you love me
Say it first
She's blessing and a curse
But I can merch that if you touch her
I'll put you on a shirt
I don't care if you just got it out the mud
I'll put you in the dirt
I'll
Fuck around forgot my verse fasho
Cause when we talking bout her
I'll always take that personal
Nigga
You need people like me so you can point your fingers like
That's the bad guy
He's the bad guy
Need people like me so you can point your fingers like
That's the bad guy
The motherfucking bad guy

No more chancеs, on the brink of madness
I'm a mix of Willy Wonka and Charlie Manson
One part Juggalo, two parts psychopath
Three parts weirdo, welcome to the bloodbath
Step out of line
I'ma treat you like a punching bag
Heard that whack shit you made
Ain't nobody bumpin' that no case
(case) , leave without a trace (trace)
Chopper in your face
Hands up like some jumping jacks
Need meat, feed like a raptor
Cabal murderers, the final chapter
Kill count is goin' up
That's what I'm after
Buk-slap ya, listen to the laughter

Here lately, I've been thinkin' crazy
Music couldn't save me
Sound the Horns of Hades
Here lately, these bitches don't faze me
Got my demons waiting for the Horns of Hades
Kill, kill, kill are you ready?

Never been high like this
Always down to ride that's the life I live
Never look back that's my pride I swear
Got me coming over that's a bad idea
We gonna levitate
Yeah, we ain't coming down
Never been high like this
The view looks better now
Levitate, yeah we ain't coming down
Never been this high I swear
Call me on a Friday night
Nothing to do but you I might
Girl you look good watch you cook that rice
Make dinner then dessert all night
Walking past, you know I'm gawking that in them blue jeans
Take a date like an almanac, then I'm in it raw, no sushi
Girl we about to make a movie, send it down to Hollywood
If I could have this everyday, you know I probably would
Treat that body right, knowing that it's made for me
See you when I need the cake, like bakery
You're a top prize, make that top priority
Never settle for less, but wanting more from me
Never been high like this
Always down to ride that's the life I live
Never look back that's my pride I swear
Got me coming over that's a bad idea
We gonna levitate
Yeah, we ain't coming down
Never been high like this
The view looks better now
Levitate, yeah we ain't coming down
Never been this high I swear
A dime priceless, if her mind righteous
Tryna reach an M dot, last name Bison
She can be a dime, but ain't worth a dollar
Envy girl, green all over like she Blanka
She got that candy, like she Willy Wonka
That girls a baddie, do what she wanna
Raise up the ante, there go all my quarters
Shoot me the addy, and girl I'm coming over
Never need a girl been the same without one
Take you out, lay you down, stretch it out, Dhalsim
Girl that's a KO, know me I'm a lay low
I shoot high while everybody aim low
Never been high like this
Always down to ride that's the life I live
Never look back that's my pride I swear
Got me coming over that's a bad idea
We gonna levitate
Yeah, we ain't coming down
Never been high like this
The view looks better now
Levitate, yeah we ain't coming down
Never been this high I swear
Never been this high
Never been this high I swear
Watch me levitate
Watch me levitate
While I'm so high
Girl I'm so high