Musica de Allrounda Productions del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Allrounda Productions tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
Codeine, sippin on my codeine
Pillie-poppin Adderall I eat 'em like its protein
Livin into old age, baby thats an old dream
Desi'(gner) in my dresser; go tell her I'm lookin so clean
This is for my home team, man I mean the whole team
Leaning in the Caddy with the Swisher like a smoke screen
Damn it I'm an animal overdosing on Tramadol
No square in my circle; my circle be like a cannonball
You could say I'm short as a motherfucker but standin tall
If you can't provide for your family you're not a man at all
And I got my eyе on a Grammy cuz I deserve onе
Rappers say their lyrics are better; I never heard none
Day in & out I be earnin it. I/0 be tight as a tourniquet
Certainly tight as a virgin, and hot as a fire no permit I'm burnin it
Did it for my baby I make it part of my legacy
Sharp as a katana but humbler than a beggar be
Nobody knows what to say to me, don't even know what to make of me
Master of everything A-Z, killin it no matter what the occasion be
Catch me with the Go-Pro looking like a smoke show
Sipping on the syrup, the world spinnin in slow-mo...
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This one for the whole block, hustlers into whole sale
Knowin if they get caught, they ain't seein no bail
Who follow the order and stick to silence and don't tell
I/0 been and did it, ain't a supporter of no cell
This one for my baby ma, struggle to hustle every day
Put it on my children she takin care of in every way
Swore I'd make a million for baby ma to rely on
More than broken promises only suited to cry on
I/0 ride into oblivion, in a horizon obsidian
Ferrari she get up and giddy up screaming you see her a streak of iridium
This one's for my oldest who remembers me strugglin
And the youngest who only knows the position I left her mama to struggle in
Drippin in designer I finally put the hustle in
And flex like Sylvester decided to put the muscle in
Why should my competitors try and disqualify me?
I do it for the world and inferno building inside me
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