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Try to take my hand, fear nobody And I'm Feeling dizzy when you near me every time You Got me feeling my heartbeat 'Cause you told me That you love me and I feel alive I've Been a mad man, R. I. P. To all my friends I've been a bad man, Catch you slippin' on your ends I've been a Road man, moving weights in all them Benz I've Been a lover, can't lie, gyally got me stressed, Rah And the gyally got me stressed like When I'm I see the truth I need you by My side, babe You fill my heart with your Perfect love That's all I need from you now Hold, hold, hold, hold up I make him lose Composure, baby, wanna get closer And even closer, Thirty with me, yeah, I know he wants that Baby wants that and he knows that Raise a toast for the bros that gone Raise A toast for the bros that live Better think Twice if you talk my son Listen close to The speech I give Do it for the culture, Do it for the gang Do it for the City, do for the dank Feeling the beat, we Killing it through Any time I come to the Booth, I bang Am I a good man or I am a fool? Better pick up if I'm Calling you through Better stop chat if I'm telling You to Dance, get hot when I step in Too Do it for the culture, do it for The gang Do it for the city, do it For the dank Feeling the beat, we killing it Through Any time I come to the booth, I Bang I've been a mad man, R. I. P. To all my friends I've been a bad man, Catch you slippin' on your ends I've been a Road man, moving weights in all them Benz I've Been a lover, can't lie, gyally got me stressed, Rah And the gyally got me stressed like When You, I see the truth I need you by My side, babe You fill my heart with your Perfect love That's all I need from you now Hold, hold, hold, hold up I make him lose Composure, baby, wanna get closer And even closer, Thirty with me, yeah, I know he wants that Baby wants that and he knows that Rah Four of us in the whip, me, myself And two safe G's Three of us in a Room, me, myself and my green trees Two of Us got meat, we raw like jeez Zero false Chat, share, only real talk, no cheap grease I'ma Tell you what drill means Young ting in my Whip and I put on my tune, she screams, "Reload it" Killing the beats, everyone knows my Flow's too sick, no COVID Been behind bars, no Charges, the dogs done saw it Yo, Woody's the best anywhere, you get me? When I'm with you, I see the truth I Need you by my side, babe You fill my Heart with your perfect love That's all I need From you now I've been a mad man, R. I. P. to all my friends I've Been a bad Man, catch you slippin' on your ends I've been A road man, moving weights in all them Benz I've been a lover, can't lie, gyally got me Stressed
Ato Woody, Sabina Mustaeva — On Your Ends
«On Your Ends» — Ato Woody, Sabina Mustaeva. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:32.
