Don't Get Changed

Elzhi

nn_horison

Nyanyi

Lirik

Rakaman

Fascinating

Extra stocky broccoli stole my wife's pop and i'll be owning a yacht like yesterday. What's you on?

I love the winner. That's when the quitter deep sleep from hot and thinner

You looking like a number five with two apple pies

I can tell you rap a lie when you bat your eyes if I had to trap a giant i'll be in the grave

Nah, macabelly won't come back to belly to my wife

Cause the man have no swirl on the candy cane all you gotta do is nod your head in the bank

Don't get changed

I said quit telling fibs in your raps and your ass niggas. That's why I fuck your bitch

And my ad -libs rolling with my walls through the six and my ad -libs drop a million like it ain't shit in my ad -libs

And my ad -libs and my ad -libs get like a nigga don't you wish you could have this

I used to cop shiny suits with diddy ladies squeezing out the sunroof like spaghetti

The play -doh tight play like you get though long enough to catch placebo pilot

You would think i'm in the hood or thiebo type rogers. I'm seeing right. I don't leave that light

Face down to them green backs is up skate town before my hood pass

Don't get

Certified brothers swearing. I'm a certified killer low -key. I don't even fuck with niggas

Three cheers for the last poet you got grass blow it a classic glass till you splash more wet

They're in the toast to me most agree

I supposed to be coast to coast gripping the ghosts to test the roads to keep

And as for the track I can either be a breath of fresh air or asthma attack

See, I don't have to use my best bars to rip out a chest and leave flesh scars to all your producers and guest stars

Uh -uh, these ain't test cars ripping around your neck of the woods moving in dress scarves with the faux beau palm

If I picture you picturing me blowing up, is that a photo bomb?

Huh y 'all too nosy not to be in hell and kilos and don't request these five lines if you ain't yelling free throws

What part of the game is that nameless act? I make you famous with the ignoramus or shameless brat

Don't get

Fascinating

Extra stocky broccoli stole my wife's pop and i'll be owning a yacht like yesterday. What's you on?

I love the winner. That's when the quitter deep sleep from hot and thinner

You looking like a number five with two apple pies

I can tell you rap a lie when you bat your eyes if I had to trap a giant i'll be in the grave

Nah, macabelly won't come back to belly to my wife

Cause the man have no swirl on the candy cane all you gotta do is nod your head in the bank

Don't get changed

I said quit telling fibs in your raps and your ass niggas. That's why I fuck your bitch

And my ad -libs rolling with my walls through the six and my ad -libs drop a million like it ain't shit in my ad -libs

And my ad -libs and my ad -libs get like a nigga don't you wish you could have this

I used to cop shiny suits with diddy ladies squeezing out the sunroof like spaghetti

The play -doh tight play like you get though long enough to catch placebo pilot

You would think i'm in the hood or thiebo type rogers. I'm seeing right. I don't leave that light

Face down to them green backs is up skate town before my hood pass

Don't get

Certified brothers swearing. I'm a certified killer low -key. I don't even fuck with niggas

Three cheers for the last poet you got grass blow it a classic glass till you splash more wet

They're in the toast to me most agree

I supposed to be coast to coast gripping the ghosts to test the roads to keep

And as for the track I can either be a breath of fresh air or asthma attack

See, I don't have to use my best bars to rip out a chest and leave flesh scars to all your producers and guest stars

Uh -uh, these ain't test cars ripping around your neck of the woods moving in dress scarves with the faux beau palm

If I picture you picturing me blowing up, is that a photo bomb?

Huh y 'all too nosy not to be in hell and kilos and don't request these five lines if you ain't yelling free throws

What part of the game is that nameless act? I make you famous with the ignoramus or shameless brat

Don't get

Elzhi

nn_horison

Nyanyi dalam App

Lirik

Rakaman

Fascinating

Extra stocky broccoli stole my wife's pop and i'll be owning a yacht like yesterday. What's you on?

I love the winner. That's when the quitter deep sleep from hot and thinner

You looking like a number five with two apple pies

I can tell you rap a lie when you bat your eyes if I had to trap a giant i'll be in the grave

Nah, macabelly won't come back to belly to my wife

Cause the man have no swirl on the candy cane all you gotta do is nod your head in the bank

Don't get changed

I said quit telling fibs in your raps and your ass niggas. That's why I fuck your bitch

And my ad -libs rolling with my walls through the six and my ad -libs drop a million like it ain't shit in my ad -libs

And my ad -libs and my ad -libs get like a nigga don't you wish you could have this

I used to cop shiny suits with diddy ladies squeezing out the sunroof like spaghetti

The play -doh tight play like you get though long enough to catch placebo pilot

You would think i'm in the hood or thiebo type rogers. I'm seeing right. I don't leave that light

Face down to them green backs is up skate town before my hood pass

Don't get

Certified brothers swearing. I'm a certified killer low -key. I don't even fuck with niggas

Three cheers for the last poet you got grass blow it a classic glass till you splash more wet

They're in the toast to me most agree

I supposed to be coast to coast gripping the ghosts to test the roads to keep

And as for the track I can either be a breath of fresh air or asthma attack

See, I don't have to use my best bars to rip out a chest and leave flesh scars to all your producers and guest stars

Uh -uh, these ain't test cars ripping around your neck of the woods moving in dress scarves with the faux beau palm

If I picture you picturing me blowing up, is that a photo bomb?

Huh y 'all too nosy not to be in hell and kilos and don't request these five lines if you ain't yelling free throws

What part of the game is that nameless act? I make you famous with the ignoramus or shameless brat

Don't get

Fascinating

Extra stocky broccoli stole my wife's pop and i'll be owning a yacht like yesterday. What's you on?

I love the winner. That's when the quitter deep sleep from hot and thinner

You looking like a number five with two apple pies

I can tell you rap a lie when you bat your eyes if I had to trap a giant i'll be in the grave

Nah, macabelly won't come back to belly to my wife

Cause the man have no swirl on the candy cane all you gotta do is nod your head in the bank

Don't get changed

I said quit telling fibs in your raps and your ass niggas. That's why I fuck your bitch

And my ad -libs rolling with my walls through the six and my ad -libs drop a million like it ain't shit in my ad -libs

And my ad -libs and my ad -libs get like a nigga don't you wish you could have this

I used to cop shiny suits with diddy ladies squeezing out the sunroof like spaghetti

The play -doh tight play like you get though long enough to catch placebo pilot

You would think i'm in the hood or thiebo type rogers. I'm seeing right. I don't leave that light

Face down to them green backs is up skate town before my hood pass

Don't get

Certified brothers swearing. I'm a certified killer low -key. I don't even fuck with niggas

Three cheers for the last poet you got grass blow it a classic glass till you splash more wet

They're in the toast to me most agree

I supposed to be coast to coast gripping the ghosts to test the roads to keep

And as for the track I can either be a breath of fresh air or asthma attack

See, I don't have to use my best bars to rip out a chest and leave flesh scars to all your producers and guest stars

Uh -uh, these ain't test cars ripping around your neck of the woods moving in dress scarves with the faux beau palm

If I picture you picturing me blowing up, is that a photo bomb?

Huh y 'all too nosy not to be in hell and kilos and don't request these five lines if you ain't yelling free throws

What part of the game is that nameless act? I make you famous with the ignoramus or shameless brat

Don't get

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