Tradução(Perfect)(Kanye West)Up in the morning, miss you badSorry I ain't called you backSame problem my father hadAll his time, all he had, all he hadIn what he dreamedAll his cash, market crashedHurt him bad, people get divorced for thatDrops some stacks pops is goodMomma pass in HollywoodIf you ask, lost my soulDriving fast, lost controlOff the road, jaw was broke'Member we all was broke'Member I'm coming backI'll be taking all the stacks(Desiigner)I got broads in AtlantaTwisting dope, lean, and the FantaCredit cards and the scammersHitting off licks in the bandoBlack X6, PhantomWhite X6 looks like a pandaGoing out like I’m MontanaHundred killers, hundred hammersBlack X6, PhantomWhite X6, pandaPockets swole, DannySelling bar, candyMan I'm the macho like RandyThe choppa go Oscar for GrammyBitch nigga, pull up ya pantyHope you killas understand me(Kanye West)I just want to feel liberated, I, I, II just want to feel liberated, I, I, ITaking all the stacks, ohStacks, ohTaking all the stacks, oh(Desiigner)I got broads in AtlantaTwist the dope, lean and shit, sippin' FantaCredit cards and the scammersWake up Versace, shit life DesiignerWhole bunch of lavish shitThey be asking round town who be clappin shitI pullin up stuff in the Phantom shipI got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shitBlack X6, PhantomWhite X6, killing on cameraHow can I find you?Who do you turn to?How do I bind you?If I don't turn to youNo other help I know, I stretch my hands
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(Kanye West)
Up in the morning, miss you bad
Sorry I ain't called you back
Same problem my father had
All his time, all he had, all he had
In what he dreamed
All his cash, market crashed
Hurt him bad, people get divorced for that
Drops some stacks pops is good
Momma pass in Hollywood
If you ask, lost my soul
Driving fast, lost control
Off the road, jaw was broke
'Member we all was broke
'Member I'm coming back
I'll be taking all the stacks
(Desiigner)
I got broads in Atlanta
Twisting dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hitting off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Going out like I’m Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Selling bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga, pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
(Kanye West)
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
I just want to feel liberated, I, I, I
Taking all the stacks, oh
Stacks, oh
Taking all the stacks, oh
(Desiigner)
I got broads in Atlanta
Twist the dope, lean and shit, sippin' Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace, shit life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be asking round town who be clappin shit
I pullin up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti, whip look how I try this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killing on camera
How can I find you?
Who do you turn to?
How do I bind you?
If I don't turn to you
No other help I know, I stretch my hands
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