Musica de Ambush Buzzworl 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 Ambush Buzzworl 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
[Chorus]
Yo
Your gonna go through drama
And it might get smokey
But the trap boring
And the trap lonely
Thought you was gonna be Pablo
Thought you was gonna to be Tony
Naa nigga you phoney
Naa nigga you phoney
I knew no roley
I knew no zoley
RIP my homie
Can you free up my homies
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
[Verse 1]
It’s been fuck dem
But dis time round manna buck dem
Back road me day, I'm gon' lunch dem
Crunch dem
You should have seen their faces when man come in
Brackers, you don’t know dat
But dey gonna feel da way man say dis
I did awkward miles on my stainless
You couldn’t walk enough in my trainers
I’ve been forced to style on my haters
I’m gone be this way when I’m famous
They gone read about it in papers
There goes Amb, dem boy dangerous
I don’t talk my mouth near strangers
Cos I got families that turn to traitors
Went from poverty to some baders, huh?
Brackers
[Chorus]
Yo
Your gonna go through drama
And it might get smokey
But the trap boring
And the trap lonely
Thought you was gonna be Pablo
Thought you was gonna to be Tony
Naa nigga you phoney
Naa nigga you phoney
I knew no roley
I knew no zoley
RIP my homie
Can you free up my homies
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
[Verse 2]
What, dis gone be the part where I break, it down?
And talk about the packs that you’re breaking down
You know, bag it all up and take it town
You know, add it all up, mans making pounds
What now your chilling in the spot with brown?
Dons your looking like a lost and found
Young boy trapping for my lost and found
What’s the problem now?
But you haven’t got an option now
Lock it all out and knock it all out
How ya think your gonna ball out?
[Chorus]
Yo
Your gonna go through drama
And it might get smokey
But the trap boring
And the trap lonely
Thought you was gonna be Pablo
Thought you was gonna to be Tony
Naa nigga you phoney
Naa nigga you phoney
I knew no roley
I knew no zoley
RIP my homie
Can you free up my homies
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
How dey kill my nigga, fuck da police
[Outro]
BTR…
Putting jakes in CPR…
Fucking mad, huh?...
RI…
Brudda Neenz una
Neenz world to the world and…
Buzworl wold to the world and…
Cheeze…
Fuck off…track gul