[Hook] I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Verse] Wake up every morning at 6 AM Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas Streets never be safe I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin' I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin' Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce) Bitch, that's not who you suppose Who's that speaking on the phone? Fuck you and your phony hoe Pull the seat to your dome Sometimes I be hella wrong Stay away from me (from me) I be on my own (my own) Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome" Give me the racks, flippin' the bags Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex I always get back, she only sleep bags I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning I'm young and I'm leaning I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner Campeón Rhino Living the life like a demon Fuck with your bitches for real Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
[Intro] I stay positive, even if I'm drunk I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Hook] I stay positive, even if I'm drunk I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Verse] Wake up every morning at 6 AM Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas Streets never be safe I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news I was only 15, hoe, when I started trappin' I was raised by thieves and law, nigga, why you always steppin' Got some drugs, got some boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce) Bitch, that's not who you suppose Who's that speaking on the phone? Fuck you and your phony hoe Pull the seat to your dome Sometimes I be hella wrong Stay away from me (from me) I be on my own (my own) Leave your rap and your shit sounds more like Reggae Dome Give me the racks, flippin' the bags Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex I always get back, she only sleep bags I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning I'm young and I'm leaning I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner Campeón Rhino Living the life like a demon Fuck with your bitches for real Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel ОТВЕТИТЬ
I stay positive, even if I'm drunk I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Припев]: I stay positive, even if I'm drunk I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Куплеты, Kizaru]: Wake up every morning at 6 AM Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas Streets never be safe I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news I was only 15, hoe, when I started trappin' I was raised by thieves and law, nigga, why you always steppin' Got some drugs, got some drugs, tripping hard like it's Star Wars And you know who got the sauce (who go the sauce) Bitch, that's not who you suppose Who's that speaking on the phone? Fuck you and your phony hoe Pull the seat to your dome Sometimes I be hella wrong Stay away from me (from me) I be on my own (my own) Leave your rap and your shit sounds more like Reggae Dome Give me the racks, flippin' the bags Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex I always get back, she only sleep bags I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning I'm young and I'm leaning I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner Campeón Rhino Living the life like a demon Fuck with your bitches for real Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal Riding for me Fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
[Текст трека] I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Verse] Wake up every morning at 6 AM Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas Streets never be safe I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin' I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin' Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce) Bitch, that's not who you suppose Who's that speaking on the phone? Fuck you and your phony hoe Pull the seat to your dome Sometimes I be hella wrong Stay away from me (from me) I be on my own (my own) Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome" Give me the racks, flippin' the bags Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex I always get back, she only sleep bags I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning I'm young and I'm leaning I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner Campeón Rhino Living the life like a demon Fuck with your bitches for real Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
[Hook] I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground I stay positive, even if I'm drawn I stay positive, even if I'm down I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground [Verse] Wake up every morning at 6 AM Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas Streets never be safe I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin' I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin' Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce) Bitch, that's not who you suppose Who's that speaking on the phone? Fuck you and your phony hoe Pull the seat to your dome Sometimes I be hella wrong Stay away from me (from me) I be on my own (my own) Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome" Give me the racks, flippin' the bags Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex I always get back, she only sleep bags I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning I'm young and I'm leaning I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner Campeón Rhino Living the life like a demon Fuck with your bitches for real Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
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[Hook]
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Verse]
Wake up every morning at 6 AM
Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass
Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass
Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas
Streets never be safe
I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace
Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith
Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze
I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose
All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news
I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin'
I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin'
Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars
And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce)
Bitch, that's not who you suppose
Who's that speaking on the phone?
Fuck you and your phony hoe
Pull the seat to your dome
Sometimes I be hella wrong
Stay away from me (from me)
I be on my own (my own)
Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome"
Give me the racks, flippin' the bags
Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex
I always get back, she only sleep bags
I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it
Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning
I'm young and I'm leaning
I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner
Campeón Rhino
Living the life like a demon
Fuck with your bitches for real
Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal
Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
[Intro]
I stay positive, even if I'm drunk
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Hook]
I stay positive, even if I'm drunk
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Verse]
Wake up every morning at 6 AM
Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass
Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass
Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas
Streets never be safe
I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace
Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith
Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze
I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose
All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news
I was only 15, hoe, when I started trappin'
I was raised by thieves and law, nigga, why you always steppin'
Got some drugs, got some boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars
And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce)
Bitch, that's not who you suppose
Who's that speaking on the phone?
Fuck you and your phony hoe
Pull the seat to your dome
Sometimes I be hella wrong
Stay away from me (from me)
I be on my own (my own)
Leave your rap and your shit sounds more like Reggae Dome
Give me the racks, flippin' the bags
Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex
I always get back, she only sleep bags
I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it
Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning
I'm young and I'm leaning
I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner
Campeón Rhino
Living the life like a demon
Fuck with your bitches for real
Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal
Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
ОТВЕТИТЬ
Легенда
I stay positive, even if I'm drunk
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Припев]:
I stay positive, even if I'm drunk
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Куплеты, Kizaru]:
Wake up every morning at 6 AM
Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass
Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass
Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas
Streets never be safe
I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace
Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith
Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze
I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose
All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news
I was only 15, hoe, when I started trappin'
I was raised by thieves and law, nigga, why you always steppin'
Got some drugs, got some drugs, tripping hard like it's Star Wars
And you know who got the sauce (who go the sauce)
Bitch, that's not who you suppose
Who's that speaking on the phone?
Fuck you and your phony hoe
Pull the seat to your dome
Sometimes I be hella wrong
Stay away from me (from me)
I be on my own (my own)
Leave your rap and your shit sounds more like Reggae Dome
Give me the racks, flippin' the bags
Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex
I always get back, she only sleep bags
I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it
Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning
I'm young and I'm leaning
I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner
Campeón Rhino
Living the life like a demon
Fuck with your bitches for real
Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal
Riding for me
Fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
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Curt Goldie Genshin
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Свободный
Can you make Kizaru - Russian most wanted please?
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[Текст трека]
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Verse]
Wake up every morning at 6 AM
Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass
Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass
Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas
Streets never be safe
I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace
Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith
Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze
I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose
All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news
I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin'
I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin'
Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars
And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce)
Bitch, that's not who you suppose
Who's that speaking on the phone?
Fuck you and your phony hoe
Pull the seat to your dome
Sometimes I be hella wrong
Stay away from me (from me)
I be on my own (my own)
Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome"
Give me the racks, flippin' the bags
Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex
I always get back, she only sleep bags
I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it
Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning
I'm young and I'm leaning
I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner
Campeón Rhino
Living the life like a demon
Fuck with your bitches for real
Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal
Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel
[Hook]
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
I stay positive, even if I'm drawn
I stay positive, even if I'm down
I stay positive, 'bout to smoke a pound
Fuck your image, boy, you gonna lose this ground
[Verse]
Wake up every morning at 6 AM
Fuck a bad bitch, gotta slap that ass
Hoe, don't lie, you're smoking bad grass
Me and my niggas stay blowing my gas
Streets never be safe
I live by mystical ways, nigga, in the grace
Beautiful godda, she's giving me faith
Never trust nobody, put them in a blaze
I'm gonna pull up all you 'cause I got nothing to lose
All these rappers trap for real but I don't saw them in the news
I was only 15, hoe when I started trappin'
I was raised by thieves in law, nigga, why you always cappin'
Got some drugs, guess I'm boss, tripping hard like it's Star Wars
And you know who got the sauce (who got the sauce)
Bitch, that's not who you suppose
Who's that speaking on the phone?
Fuck you and your phony hoe
Pull the seat to your dome
Sometimes I be hella wrong
Stay away from me (from me)
I be on my own (my own)
Leave your rap, and your shit sounds more like "Reggae Dome"
Give me the racks, flippin' the bags
Flexing on next 1000 bitches, want me for sex
I always get back, she only sleep bags
I be dead in a minute, I would dive in it
Yeah bitch, I'm winning, I'm winning
I'm young and I'm leaning
I'm up in the kitchen, cookin' my dinner
Campeón Rhino
Living the life like a demon
Fuck with your bitches for real
Gucci jacket when you're riding to deal
Riding for me, fuck how you live, fuck how you feel