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Drogo

GUY2BEZBAR "TIME" (Prod By iscarioprod)

Zitoune - Freestyle Mackik

Arso 911 - C’est l’thème

Fula

Amnésthesia

No Sleep, No Chains

Aquel calentón

Mmm, mm, mmm
Mmm, mm, mmm
One day they gon feel it okay
Oh, yeah

Oh, yeah
Zombie mixed with alien
Sipping up on activist
Fucking on a bad bitch
She coming up
I'm packing it, okay
I'm just tryna live life for me yeah
Don't need to think twice bout
Where I'm going
Shit's sad, I'm delirious
Pop pills till I'm feeling it
Don't know how I move wrong
This just how I been living
I'm just tryna find a place 
Up outta here
Tryna live a life I ain't
Ever had right here
Waking up to them gunshots
Waking up to them door knocks
Police coming at the front
Tryna see if we on fed watch
Got some niggas with me
And we riding dirty oh yeah
Tryna get to the crib
Hit the back road we turning 
Oh yeah

Been through a lot in my life
And I got a whole lot on my mind
Thinking bout shit I wish I could change
But I can't get back the time
Losing my friends
Losing my love
i don't know what I can do
Sip on this drank and I'm
Killing my liver
Pop me a perc, I feel better
.38 up to my mental
I might go leave me a letter
I wanna go and stay
Got me a flight it's going 
One way uh-huh
But I think to my kids
And I know that 
I gotta go get it
Pop me a senzu 
I'm breaking my limit
Nigga be geeking
I'm feeling explicit
Breaking Bad, Bryan Cranston
Throw it down this shit blasting
Niggas be like Megatron
They go transform, go attacking
Niggas be mad at me cause I come up
I go fuck on they hoe
Count a hunnid blue ones
I could buy all they music
And still go out n' stunt
Hoe a feature to me
Is like having a one on a one

Zombie mixed with alien
Sipping up on activist
Fucking on a bad bitch
She coming up
I'm packing it, okay
I'm just tryna live life for me yeah
Don't need to think twice bout
Where I'm going
Shit's sad, I'm delirious
Pop pills till I'm feeling it
Don't know how I move wrong
This just how I been living
I'm just tryna find a place 
Up outta here
Tryna live a life I ain't
Ever had right here
Waking up to them gunshots
Waking up to them door knocks
Police coming at the front
Tryna see if we on fed watch
Got some niggas with me
And we riding dirty oh yeah
Tryna get to the crib
Hit the back road we turning 
Oh yeah

Mmm, mm, mmm
Mmm, mm, mmm

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