feel fine made me quiet if you had said it right instead of praying to us why (?) how I will keep you just how I left you come on, say it right (x8
翻訳: ブラインドパイロット. の移動、それを言う.
Louis, drop the Louis, put the Louis in my lap, damn Yeah, and all my ladies say Yeah, the go-go girls say Hey, I got myself a sponsor Say hey Yeah
watch me Watch me, watch me, watch me Motherfucker, watch me With some Louis shoes, your Louis bag, the Louis hat Your Louis rag, see you swagged today But it
see Euro's, that's right, plural I took so much change from this rap game, it's your go (Hey Mr. Carter) Young! It's my go Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite
role, and I play it well And I wear it well, on my libra scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy leave it there I don't want it, I don't even care [Chorus
Go get ya boy to record it quick Cant ignore that ya boy can spit My weapon on and its gonna CLICK! Clack POW! Who wanna hate on Chamilli now Got revenge
from this high It feels like flying It feels like dying Far and away, the icy Sun is on the rise On the run They're choking on the smoking gun The
minute Victor-Charlie, hit trigger, hit it I'm in it to win it, get it The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing I did it, cripple, did it
and cola, straight no chaser Mars attacks colorfulness I piss raptors on motherships Hazy days will stay purple Cause Cips with a Z bargain Like Crazy Eddie commercials Go
Fear Factor Move and dip/ roug on my hip/ but the game keep talkin that musics shit, it's nothin Lettin the game know ya man's on the come up/ first
thing for shure: when the balloon goes up the aeronaut calm down. He say nothing is quite what it seems, he say nothing is quite what it seems; I say
the brakes off Bigger cake in my bank bitch, bake-off Your pockets on E, weight loss My goons on top of the beef, steak sauce And when I'm in the club I blind
go to Hell. Uncle Violet Flew as pilot He said there Ain't no pretty Girls in France Now he runs a Tiny little Bookie joint they say He never Keeps it
wear a mask At times keepin it on is too much of a task Your face on the net, and your life's on blast It might slip off, you gotta give me a pass Sometimes
Flew as a pilot He said there Ain't no pretty Girls in France Now he runs a Tidy little Bookie joint they say He never Keeps it in his pants Uncle Bill
Euro's, that's right plural I took so much change from this rap game It's your go HEY MR. Carter [Verse 4:] It's my go And I'm a go so opposite of soft
Watch me With some Louis shoes, (Louis shoes) The Louis bag, (Louis bag) The Louis hat, (Louis hat) The Louis rag, (Louis rag) See you swagged today, But it
