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Mr slowed is liking all the coments

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sube video que me aburro ❤️ soy tu mayor fan

Bro wasn’t kidding when he said “I make music that electrify them”

Dark night headphone🎧 with 🚬 enjoy this song better than talk someone 😅

Kendrick will always be the GOAT 🐐🐐

2:30

2:30

Fire ah song

ta chido plis 😮😮😅😊😊

I was acting like I was I'm an anime edit 💀💀💀

meguto bro plis❤❤😮😮😊😊

beautiful

04:40

can u make a version without the sirens and helicopter sounds at the end pls

Beautiful 💗🫠

Peace 💗🫠 !!!!!!

4:49

Kendrick the goat.

This doujin is undoubtedly a 10/10🗣️🗣️🗣️🙏🙏‼️‼️‼️

Where’s the lyrics in the comments ?😅 But the song is very good in slowed

Gottt thaaa biiiig ooooool faaaat aaaaass

💓🥀 !! Really beautiful song ✨

good bro

Hey man can you do meet the gramahs and not like us? Both by Kendrick lamar

Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (ya bish) Hit the house lick, tell me is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish) Home invasion was persuasive (was persuasive) From nine-to-five I know it's vacant, ya bish (ya bish) Dreams of living life like rappers do (like rappers do) Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (they wasn't cool) I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros (tell my bros) Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on ("Let Burn" came on) Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (ya bish) Park the car then we start rhyming, ya bish (ya bish) The only thing we had to free our mind (free our mind) Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (see dollar signs) You looking like an easy come up, ya bish (ya bish) A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish (ya bish) And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (we never knew) Go at a reverend for the revenue It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doing Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel Nah, a dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with, that's just how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch, that's just how I feel Nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich, that's just how I feel Dreams of living life like rappers do (like rappers do) Bump that new E-40 after school (way after school) You know "Big Ballin' With My Homies" (my homies) Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational (thinkin' rational) Back to reality, we poor, ya bish (ya bish) Another casualty at war, ya bish (ya bish) Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head (my Tony head) He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish (ya bish) That Louis Burgers never be the same (won't be the same) A Louis belt will never ease that pain (won't ease that pain) But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (that day is jerkin') Pull off at Church's with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin') Gang signs out the window, ya bish (ya bish) Hoping all of them offend you, ya bish (ya bish) They say your hood is a pot of gold (pot of gold) And we gon' crash it when nobody's home It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doing Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel Nah, a dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with, that's just how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just make that lane switch, that's just how I feel Nah, a dollar might turn to a million and we all rich, that's just how I feel Be the last one out to get this dough? No way Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way Be the last one out to get this dough? No way Love one of you bucket-headed hoes? No way Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way 'Magine Rock up in them projects where them niggas pick your pockets Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spillin', pistols popping Baking soda YOLA whipping ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin' My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him Pots with cocaine residue, every day I'm hustlin' What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government? Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch Got that drum and I got them bands just like a parade, bitch Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash If they do, tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking, blood Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs, but it's all good Broken promises, steal your watch and tell you what time it is Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a Foot Locker is In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doing Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (The one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustling all day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel Kendrick, just bring my car back man, I called in for another appointment I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyways Look, shit, shit, I just wanna get out the house man This man's on one, he feeling good than a motherfucker Shit, I'm tryna get my thing going too, just bring my car back (girl, I want your body, I want your body) Shit, he faded, he feeling good, look, listen to him ('cause you got a big ol' fat ass) Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass See he high as hell, shit, he ain't even trippin' off them Damn dominoes no more (girl, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol-) Just bring the car back Did somebody say dominoes?

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Im big fan, glad you posted

Finally

ayooo "my homeboy just domed a nigga" is crazy

4:43 best

Me looking at my test and seeing not a single question is multiple choice:

My favourite song 🗿💖🫶🏼✨🗿

Beautiful <33

Fire

This was the best one so far

Uh, me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Hit the house lick, tell me, is you wit' it, ya bish? (Ya bish, ya bish) Home invasion was persuasive (was persuasive, was persuasive) From nine to five I know it's vacant, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (like rappers do, like rappers do) Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool (they wasn't cool, they wasn't cool) I fucked Sherane and went to tell my bros (tell my bros, tell my bros) Then Usher Raymond "Let It Burn" came on ("Let Burn" came on, "Let Burn" came on) Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Park the car, then we start rhymin', ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) The only thing we had to free our mind (free our mind, free our mind) Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs (see dollar signs, see dollar signs) You lookin' like an easy come-up, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) A silver spoon, I know you come from, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) And that's a lifestyle that we never knew (we never knew, we never knew) Go at a reverend for the revenue It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (the one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all-day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade, and that's jus' how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch That's jus' how I feel, nah A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with That's jus' how I feel, nah, nah A dollar might just make that lane switch That's jus' how I feel, nah A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich That's jus' how I feel Dreams of livin' life like rappers do (like rappers do, like rappers do) Bump that new E-40 after school (way after school, way after school) You know, "Big Ballin' With My Homies" (my homies) Earl Stevens had us thinkin' rational (thinkin' rational, that's rational) Back to reality, we poor, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Another casualty at war, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Two bullets in my Uncle Tony head (my Tony head, my Tony head) He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) That Louis Burgers never be the same (won't be the same, won't be the same) A Louis belt that never ease that pain (won't ease that pain, won't ease that pain) But I'ma purchase when that day is jerkin' (that day is jerkin', day is jerkin') Pull off at Church's, with Pirellis skirtin' (Pirellis skirtin', Pirellis skirtin') Gang signs out the window, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) Hopin' all of 'em offend you, ya bish (ya bish, ya bish) They say yo' hood is a pot o' gold (a pot o' gold, a pot o' gold) And we gon' crash it when nobody's home It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (the one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all-day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade, and that's jus' how I feel Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch That's jus' how I feel, nah A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with That's jus' how I feel, nah, nah A dollar might just make that lane switch That's jus' how I feel, nah A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich That's jus' how I feel Be the last one out to get this dough? No way Love one of you bucket headed hoes? No way Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way Be the last one out to get this dough? No way Love one of you bucket headed hoes? No way Hit the streets, then we break the code? No way Hit the brakes when they on patrol? No way 'Magine Rock up in 'em projects where 'em niggas pick your pockets Santa Claus don't miss 'em stockings, liquors spillin', pistols poppin' Bakin' soda YOLA whippin', ain't no turkey on Thanksgivin' My homeboy just dome'd a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him Pots with cocaine residue, every day I'm hustlin' What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government? Gotta provide for my daughter 'nem get the fuck-up out my way, bitch Got that drum and I got them bands just like a parade, bitch Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash If they do, tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurkin', Blood Bitches sellin' pussy, niggas sellin' drugs, but it's all good Broken promises, steal your watch and tell you what time it is Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a Foot Locker is In the streets with a heater under my Dungarees Dreams of me gettin' shaded under a money tree It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doin' Everybody gon' respect the shooter But the one in front of the gun lives forever (the one in front of the gun, forever) And I been hustlin' all-day, this-a-way, that-a-way Through canals and alleyways, just to say Money trees is the perfect place for shade, and that's jus' how I feel Kendrick, just bring my car back, man, I-I called in for another appointment I figured you weren't gonna be back here on time anyway Look, shit-shit, I just wanna get out the house, man This man is on one, he feelin' good as a motherfucker Shit, I'm tryna get my thing goin', too, I'm goin' to Merlin' house Just bring my car back, shit, he faded, he feelin' good, look, listen to him (body, I want your body) 'Cause you got a big ol' fat ass Girl, girl, I want your body, I want your body, 'cause of that big ol' fat ass (Girl) see, he high as hell, shit, and he ain't even trippin' off them dominoes no more Just bring the car back, did somebody say dominoes?

Drake and XXX

Time to hit that lick

This song is fire bro good job ❤✨🔥

Ok,

what is the picture from

Image source ?

insert grown ups edit

❤❤❤😊😊best of barbie girl

it go halle berry or hallelujah 🥱

Having a lot of the money is the ultimate comfort.

Crusin down the freeway with this song would go hard

oye bro me entere que hay un youtuber que te quiere doxear gize un documento en word aca link de mega para que lo veas no mas te digo brother te quieren desaparecer de interet

Comic name??