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Traduzione: Air. Viaggio sporco.
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back, take a look back Never go back, when I reminisce about those passed Thinking it's a trip how fast we live Flashing back to the sandbox with my clothes dirty
my hang glider, got my eye socket in my Spy Optics I been hot, slingshot in my sky rocket Fly in my flock, air platoon Pop the pop 1 hit wonder hot air
headphones Into your dome Osteoperosis your bones, Who's the nicest nigga you know in the year two triple-oh Spit turn to icicles in the mid air and
shit Hating when we come through ya metropolis [Dimaond D] I like the finer things in life, rings and bikes Expensive whips, first-class trips Seven days cruises, honey don't trip
care? My peoples sit and rave 'bout your class and your flair My name is out your mouth but you sassin, I swear Got me out of breath, steady gaspin' for air
it's all about the money, skrilla for a killer Young Magilla Gorilla takin trips to Venezuela With a cool half a zip, we on a stackin trip We tryin to
and thievin', we cock it and squeeze it just like niggas do in the A Young lit, but I'm focused (Focused) And a popo wanna catch a nigga Ridin' Dirty (Dirty
fight, been kinda like Bellmen Only took the trip to the truck twice Unpacked the Mac 11 and air max's Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress Uh, I
been kinda like Bellmen Only took the trip to the truck twice Unpacked the Mac 11 and air max's Stuff six figures in my damn air mattress Uh, I'm in love
playa please don't drop no fire on my feet But it's all good, cause it's much love And I got my mind twisted off kind bud I'm screaming out Dirty thug
a California dream but eventually everything becomes a dirt pit in a showroom frame I attract another hit if you run to the sun, call Lu, then you trip
fruit I'm loopy from the invitations from funeral glue Stone poems dissolve combatants via shards through 56k high speed Still blitzed like relaxed I'll call geisha felatio deeds like fertilizer bombs packed in air
