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Feysal Salad
Feysal Salad
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Noé Van de Velde
Noé Van de Velde
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I missed the old me So I brought him back Movin' lowkey They don't know where I'm at I'm rollin' protein This the strongest pack I left 'em on read I'm not responding back They tried to sign me I gave em autographs I drive her crazy I'm in the car relaxed Buckle up cuz you're in for a ride Been lit, I'm chasin' my first high It was a really slow climb, climb Don't stare too long, you might go blind, blind This ain't by luck, it's by design, sign No other me, one of a kind Hey hey Getaway I'm from the hood, I got ghetto ways Ain't in a cell, can we celebrate? (Man thank god we out here breathing, alive, all this shit) Swear I grind for this shit I done paid my dues, I paid my fines in this bitch Went overtime for this shit Really I done even did some time for this shit Ain't gotta lie for this shit You can suck a dick if you don't like it and shit Cuz I arrived in this bitch Humble but it really don't surprise me and shit I missed the old me So I brought him back Movin' lowkey They don't know where I'm at I'm rollin' protein Got the strongest pack I left 'em on read I'm not responding back, nah
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