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Vete cuando quieras Que cuando tú quieras No voy a querer No voy a querer Déjame aclararte Que estoy a dos viernes Y par de botellas Para olvidarte Tú no eres nadie Pa' yo guardarte luto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto No te voy a llamar después de tomar No te voy a dar el gusto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto Tú no eres nadie pa yo guardarte Hoy no me quedo en casa Te lo aclaro Tú te fuiste y tengo que celebrarlo Dejarme un viernes no fue tan malo Que te fueras me cayó de regalo De party hasta el otro día Y con la señal jodida Yo nose quien te creías Tú no eres nadie Pa' yo guardarte luto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto No te voy a llamar después de tomar No te voy a dar el gusto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto Tú no eres nadie pa' yo guardarte te Tú no eres nadie pa' yo guardarte te Tú no eres nadie Vete cuando quieras Que cuando tú quieras No voy a querer No voy a querer De party hasta el otro día Y con la señal jodida Yo nose quién te creías Tú no eres nadie Pa yo guardarte luto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto No te voy a llamar después de tomar No te voy a dar el gusto Voy a vestirme de negro Pero pa' romper La disco con gusto Tú no eres nadie Pa yo guardarte luto Nadie nadie nadie Nadie nadie nadie Tú no eres nadie La nueva racha Kemzo

Ha-ja-ah Ha-ah-ah-ah Ey Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Ich hab irgendwo mein Herz verlor'n und kann es nicht wiederfinden Ja, ich glaube, ich hab Fieber, seitdem ich mich verliebt hab Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? (Oh) Ich frag mein'n Arzt, ob mir irgendwas fehlt Fühlt sich an, als hätt mir etwas mein'n Kopf verdreht Auf meiner Stirn ist Schweiß, ich rede nur Scheiß Immer wenn ich an dich denke, wird mir kalt und dann heiß Kannst du mir das irgendwie erklären? Gibt es da Medizin dagegen? Wie soll ich das nur überleben? Es fühlt sich zu gut an Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Ich hab irgendwo mein Herz verlor'n und kann es nicht wiederfinden Ja, ich glaube, ich hab Fieber, seitdem ich mich verliebt hab Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Ich kann das nicht mehr ertragen, hast du irgendwas da? Irgendwas da, was gegen Liebe hilft? Ey, wenn Musik Medizin ist, wieso schlägt sie nicht an? Lüg mich nicht an und gib mir was dagegen Bin ich krank oder ist das Liebe? Da helfen auch keine Vitamine Und ich denk nur an dich, mir wird schwindelig Hm, ja Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Ich hab irgendwo mein Herz verlor'n und kann es nicht wiederfinden Ja, ich glaube, ich hab Fieber, seitdem ich mich verliebt hab Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Was ist mit mir los? Ich hab so 'n Würgereiz Ich kotze Schmetterlinge auf den Bürgersteig Kann mir irgendjemand sagen, ob das Liebe ist Wenn ich beim Pinkeln immer wieder neben's Becken piss? Wenn ich mit dir sprech, hab ich 'n Frosch im Hals drin Wenn ich was koche, ist es immer versalzen Ich will Texte schreiben, doch hab ganz komische Schmerzen Und kritzel alles voll mit klein'n Herzen Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen? Ich hab irgendwo mein Herz verlor'n und kann es nicht wiederfinden Ja, ich glaube, ich hab Fieber, seitdem ich mich verliebt hab Kann mich bitte irgendjemand gegen Liebe impfen?

If anybody feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the building Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y'all that didn't know And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code My back then couldn't get dro, cause back then I was this broke That's why I got so many hustles, Bruh man from the fifth floor What would you do in the middle of the winter When the sun goes down and it gets cold? Growin' up in a house with no stove, no doors, no walls, no windows And my brother was always fresher I would go to school in his clothes, when I did go So that's why now this the type of life that I live for Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing Feel with my y'all, I'm this close Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's Nabisco? My past memories, I miss those Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for If anybody feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the building Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now I'm fresh off my pit-stop, flow airtight with no Ziploc Get shit pop when my shit drop, no hip-hop, this Tip hop I'm back standin' at the tip top where I belong, it won't be long 'Til you hear me on a B.o.B song, some chick gettin' my skeet on To touch the sole of my feet, G you gon' have to get your reach on I'm up all the way high, all the way fly on the ground and I'm off the radar Bernie Madoff money, dawg got killers paid off with it all I got the juice, could you place a call and we place a call to who place a call Don't get your part and not too hard, I disregard what you say Back up the trunk and pass the buck, here's where I'm stoppin' today Got swag all on me, homie, can't wipe it away we too ill, ill That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums filled How you feel? If anybody feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the building Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange clouds And I'm still here with the same team, nigga stay down Still here for the east side, ain't a thing change but the bank account Hands high when I come 'round cause I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down And I go hard, my passport's like a postcard Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad With the soul of a soldier but even still I don't want no parts And no niggas with no hearts, you cocksuckers need throat guards I'm throwed off for the most part, a young dog with an old bark Flow dumb, but I'm so smart, I compose art, call me Mozart My nightlife's like a soap opera with two chicks like it's Noah's ark They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!" From a poor child to on top like a mohawk But I always knew I'd go far like a gas truck with no park So no applause, hold the applause Just put your hand up if you know the song If anybody feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the building Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now If anybody feeling fresh in the building Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now And if you too fresh in the building Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them I know they feeling me now

Meus olhos já viram céu queimar Já viram inferno gelar Já viu peixe afogar Meus ouvidos já ouviram um som estrondoso de um tissar, Que é parecido um quazar, A diferença e que um tissar estoura sua orelhas. Meu amor, leia essa carta empoeirada Me desculpe não vou voltar tão cedo pra casa, Minha alma foi isolada nessa terra emlamaçada, E as estrelas que brilhavam hoje está salistrada. Amor estou preste a mês transformar em fantasma, E vagar por cinsas dessas casas didiadas, Pelas chamas pelo ódio pelo falso amor pela pátria pela raiva pelo Gosto de de ver órgãos é calçadas. (Perdoe eu só queria uma vida boa para nós, Me perdoe eu só queria uma vida boa para nós Me perdoe eu só queria uma vida boa para nós Me perdoe eu só queria uma vida boa para, nós) As conções tem aqui são diferentes Anjos e arcanjos viram as costas pra gente camicases sobrepõe em Cima da gente nuvens trazendo chuvas de fogos que formam enchentes As conções tem aqui são diferentes Anjos e arcanjos viram as costas pra gente camicases sobrepõe em Cima da gente nuvens trazendo chuvas de fogos que formam enchentes (As conções tem aqui são diferentes Anjos e arcanjos viram as costas pra gente camicases sobrepõe em Cima da gente nuvens trazendo chuvas de fogos que formam enchentes)

Are you doin' this work to facilitate growth or to become famous? Which is more important? Getting or letting go? You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red For my nigga found dead too soon (Bitch, I'm back out-) Yeah To the left of that decimal, I need seven figures to play the joint Turn up your decibels, peep how I decimate a joint Check out my projects like them workers that Section 8 appoints And you'll see how I flipped, like exclamation points My niggas shoot first as if they never played the point, more two guards Enough straps to fill four U-Hauls More death than World War II caused Around these parts, we pour the brown just to drown these thoughts Of black corpses in county morgues, Lord, those images hauntin' I ain't been asleep yet, it's ten in the mornin' I'm sendin' a warnin', a problem with me is like the BET Hip-Hop Awards I'm startin' to see you niggas don't want it I'm sick of this flauntin', from niggas I know for sho' ain't got mo' dough than Cole Trash rappers, ass backwards, tryna go toe to toe We laugh at ya, staff strapped up on top the totem pole, to blast at ya Bass masters, look how they tote a pole Gotta know the ropes and the protocol Or they gon' for sho blow your clothes half off like a promo code Made a lil' tune called "Foldin Clothes", and a nigga still ain't known to fold under pressure Well, you know what Cole do, make a diamond, they just rhymin' Me, I'm quotin' gold One phone call get you canceled like a homophobe In this PC culture, address me as the G.O.A.T. Like they call Chief Keef Sosa, in my sectional like a fuckin' three piece sofa I'm known as the chosen one Another dead body lay frozen, that's how it go sometimes When niggas weighin' coke and not the pros and cons Well, I ain't with that sleepin' underground like a gopher, so I go for mines Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful (Yeah) Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Survival at all costs, everyday niggas get logged off Bodies get hauled off Passin' a funeral procession while holdin' my breath in the car, I thought At times, it be feelin' the devil be winnin' but do that mean God lost? Just got off the phone with my nigga, he back in the kennel, my dog lost I brought him 'round close to me before but he Became addicted to clout and all the hoes we'd meet I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath, whenever he spoke to me Like on the low, he feelin' like in my shoes is where he supposed to be I tried to ignore the signs, but there in the back of my mind, it felt Like lettin' a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eatin' up all yo' groceries My nigga repeated this quote to me, I felt its potency Said, "Most of these niggas gon' hang themselves, just give 'em the rope and see" Shit, I heeded that, and what got showed to me Was screamin' that, some niggas you gotta leave 'em back Unfortunately we seen the trap Niggas be on that demon clock resultantly They fiend to clap as often as the Genius app misquotin' me, uh Meanwhile, I see that yo' diamonds is glistenin' I'm glad that you shinin' but need I remind you my niggas is dimin' and nickelin'? Scrapin' up whatever coin they can find, the pettiest crime they committin' it Just to get by for a limited time, the steepest of mountains they tryna climb I'm here tryna find the derivative You niggas don't feel me, you see the clout You don't see the real me If I was sick, you niggas wouldn't heal me That's why I'm healin' myself, gettin' in tune with my God Slowly revealin' myself, buildin' my wealth A nigga touch mine, I'ma kill 'em myself, trust me Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Bitch, I'm back outside, nigga I'm back outside I'm back outside Bitch, I'm back outside Everybody mentions suicide prevention Man, they even made a hotline To call up when there's tension But I got a question What about a fuckin' homicide? Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved

Are you doin' this work to facilitate growth or to become famous? Which is more important? Getting or letting go? You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) You can do anything, anything you can do (You can do anything) Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red For my nigga found dead too soon (Bitch, I'm back out-) Yeah To the left of that decimal, I need seven figures to play the joint Turn up your decibels, peep how I decimate a joint Check out my projects like them workers that Section 8 appoints And you'll see how I flipped, like exclamation points My niggas shoot first as if they never played the point, more two guards Enough straps to fill four U-Hauls More death than World War II caused Around these parts, we pour the brown just to drown these thoughts Of black corpses in county morgues, Lord, those images hauntin' I ain't been asleep yet, it's ten in the mornin' I'm sendin' a warnin', a problem with me is like the BET Hip-Hop Awards I'm startin' to see you niggas don't want it I'm sick of this flauntin', from niggas I know for sho' ain't got mo' dough than Cole Trash rappers, ass backwards, tryna go toe to toe We laugh at ya, staff strapped up on top the totem pole, to blast at ya Bass masters, look how they tote a pole Gotta know the ropes and the protocol Or they gon' for sho blow your clothes half off like a promo code Made a lil' tune called "Foldin Clothes", and a nigga still ain't known to fold under pressure Well, you know what Cole do, make a diamond, they just rhymin' Me, I'm quotin' gold One phone call get you canceled like a homophobe In this PC culture, address me as the G.O.A.T. Like they call Chief Keef Sosa, in my sectional like a fuckin' three piece sofa I'm known as the chosen one Another dead body lay frozen, that's how it go sometimes When niggas weighin' coke and not the pros and cons Well, I ain't with that sleepin' underground like a gopher, so I go for mines Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful (Yeah) Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Survival at all costs, everyday niggas get logged off Bodies get hauled off Passin' a funeral procession while holdin' my breath in the car, I thought At times, it be feelin' the devil be winnin' but do that mean God lost? Just got off the phone with my nigga, he back in the kennel, my dog lost I brought him 'round close to me before but he Became addicted to clout and all the hoes we'd meet I slowly peeped jealousy on his breath, whenever he spoke to me Like on the low, he feelin' like in my shoes is where he supposed to be I tried to ignore the signs, but there in the back of my mind, it felt Like lettin' a nigga come sleep on your couch and he eatin' up all yo' groceries My nigga repeated this quote to me, I felt its potency Said, "Most of these niggas gon' hang themselves, just give 'em the rope and see" Shit, I heeded that, and what got showed to me Was screamin' that, some niggas you gotta leave 'em back Unfortunately we seen the trap Niggas be on that demon clock resultantly They fiend to clap as often as the Genius app misquotin' me, uh Meanwhile, I see that yo' diamonds is glistenin' I'm glad that you shinin' but need I remind you my niggas is dimin' and nickelin'? Scrapin' up whatever coin they can find, the pettiest crime they committin' it Just to get by for a limited time, the steepest of mountains they tryna climb I'm here tryna find the derivative You niggas don't feel me, you see the clout You don't see the real me If I was sick, you niggas wouldn't heal me That's why I'm healin' myself, gettin' in tune with my God Slowly revealin' myself, buildin' my wealth A nigga touch mine, I'ma kill 'em myself, trust me Everything come back around full circle Why do lies sound pleasant but the truth hurtful? Everybody gotta cry once in a while But how long will it take 'fore you smile? This is that come back to life shit My niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up As if the sun had the night shift And paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon Now I know why they call it blue moon (Yeah) Bitch, I'm back outside, nigga I'm back outside I'm back outside Bitch, I'm back outside Everybody mentions suicide prevention Man, they even made a hotline To call up when there's tension But I got a question What about a fuckin' homicide? Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved Need a number for my niggas to call Whenever there's a urge to get triggers involved