ICON 6

Money Moves

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Cherry Coco

Ghetto

ICON 6 - EP 21 - Duetti

Scusa

Jayjo

Jayjo (feat. Dinaro)

Minimum Zehn

Company

Viel zu Platt

betrayed gang

lyrics:

(intro)

pshew pshew pshew,
pshew pshew pshew,
uuuuhh uh, ooohh!!
oooohhh ohhhh!!!

(hook + bridge)

eyes low n bloody red i look just like a zombie,
throw bacc a xanax and a perc 10 i feel like a zombie,
drugs coursing thru my bloodstream,
nothing else can calm me,
when i was down bad on my dicc, 
why aint nobody call me,
i lost da battle to da drugs,
damn im so sorry mommy,
he tried ride da wave,
he drowned tryn hop onna tsunami,
he talk down onna klan, 
we wrap his head up like punjabi,

im from da trenches, southwest philly,
not from upper darby,

(verse)

i had faith dat niggas would be loyal,
i was dead wrong,
lil bra died it feel like i cant make nun,
but dese sad songs,
come thru wit drac, get low n beat my chest, dey call my king kong,
told bro i set da play, jus go deep,
ima throw da pacc long,

fighting demons in my own,
but round my folks i act strong,
3.5 wood str8 to da face,
my eyes low like im kim jong,
big 7.62 bullets hit em,
break a nihh wish bone,
nih talk down on my brudda,
we gon give em a headstone,

all white fit im wit da klan,
dese nihh think im ku klux,
hop put many men, spin any bend,
ten deep in two truccs,
erry bitch goin, im knowin,
das how it go life succs,
she say im da worst, i ruined her life
ion really give two fuccs,

switched on yo bruddas for some change,
u niggas lame it aint nun new,
dese nih claim dey went thru pain,
they’d die if dey faced wat i went thru,
dey say dey baccdoor locced,
i kicced it down, n my yung nigga ran thru,
she a famous thot, she gotta code name,
so nihs know dat she ran thru,

jakes get behind, we onna e-way,
lets see how long dey gon keep pursuit,
gas fill up my lungs, dat hitler pacc got me chokin like ima fuccin jew,
my apes stucc inna cage, my dogs in chains,
da whole jungle inna fuccn zoo,
my yung nigga a superstar,
he caught a hat tricc on his rookie season debut,

(hook + outro) 

uuuhhh, ooohhh!!

eyes low n bloody red i look just like a zombie,
throw bacc a xanax and a perc 10 i feel like a zombie,
drugs coursing thru my bloodstream,
nothing else can calm me,
when i was down bad on my dicc, 
why aint nobody call me,
i lost da battle to da drugs,
damn im so sorry mommy,
he tried ride da wave,
he drowned tryn hop onna tsunami,
he talk down onna klan, 
we wrap his head up like punjabi,

ooohh, ooohh!!
he talk down onna klan, 
we wrap his head up like punjabi,

i lost da battle to da drugs,
damn im so sorry mommy,

zombie 2 prod rafe

To Much Love

PO A FO p. dgh x 3hakai

Minimum Zehn

MADE

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