Asan, Bhavi - i would lyrics
Asan [Tomas Santos Juan] Buenos Aires, Argentina 🇦🇷
Bhavi [Indra Buchmann Tiribelli] Brussel, België 🇧🇪 → Montevideo, Uruguay 🇺🇾 → Buenos Aires, Argentina 🇦🇷
[Asan, Bhavi - i would lyrics]
Yeah
I don't guess but I make my moves
Move a bit, excuse, yah quita, muévete
Sweet, muévete
When I follow I don't like a feka
(yeah, yeah) don't call the feds to go (No)
Timmy with the rare, ah (No)
Suma do' má' tre', ayy (No)
You don't know who it is
Feel like I'm my enemy
Fuck that, moving mountains
You gon' look that
See me pulling up without a
Dollar, I have my pocket, I don't need that
Made everybody in this motherfuckin'
Come repeat that, yah
People kinda comment, they don't see that
We really try to make hate
Yonkees go to rehab
Re-cap, bleed fast, eat that
Try to breathe out, I have to ventilate
It's hard to play when I innovate
And everday I when I wish you
Where in the simple pleach
'Cause, I pre-call in my interstate
No debate, on a plate but ain't shit in it
One minute
But two, rappers I feelin' undefeated
Don't complete it, I need it, I wanna read it
Playin' over me, I get the angry out
I ain't really thinkin' on where am I
Spellin' on this dumb
I'm feelin' really good
Rapper' with this flow
That you just wishin' good
I'mma be the greatest, just give me a minute
Got a couple tapes and for some re-did it
Fuckin' on the 12, don't see limit's
Waterproof and you got sea limit's
You're just she with it (Ha ha ha)
I don't guess but I make my moves
Move a bit, excuse, yah quita, muévete
Sweet, muévete
When I follow I don't like a feka
(yeah, yeah) don't call the feds to go (No)
Timmy with the rare, ah (No)
Suma do' má' tre', ayy (No)
You don't know who it is
Feel like I'm my enemy
Fuck that, moving mountains
You gon' look that (Aye)
Eh, eh hate you when I got you
Love you when you leave
I'm an expert in making emotions bleed
When I got to feed 'em, I'm making bullshit
Swearin' like I'm in the poopin'
Fuck it off, fuck it off, some new shit
Fuck it off
Fuck 'cause I'm gettin' my mama a new whip
True shit, yeah hate you when I got you
Love you when you leave
I'm an expert in making emotions bleed
When I got to feed 'em, I'm making bullshit
Fuckin' some new shit, makin' some new shit
Know what I tell you
Know what I tell you, listen things
My eyes shining but my wrist is als
I don't guess but I make my moves
Move a bit, excuse, yah quita, muévete
Sweet, muévete
When I follow I don't like a feka
(yeah, yeah) don't call the feds to go (No)
Timmy with the rare, ah (No)
Suma do' má' tre', ayy (No)
You don't know who it is
Feel like I'm my enemy
Fuck that, moving mountains
You gon' look that
See me pulling up without a
Dollar, I have my pocket, I don't need that
Made everybody in this motherfuckin'
Come repeat that, yah
People kinda comment, they don't see that
We really try to make hate
Yonkees go to rehab
Re-cap, bleed fast, eat that
Try to breathe out, I have to ventilate
It's hard to play when I innovate
And everday I when I wish you
Where in the simple pleach
'Cause, I pre-call in my interstate
No debate, on a plate but ain't shit in it
One minute
But two, rappers I feelin' undefeated
Don't complete it, I need it, I wanna read it
Playin' over me, I get the angry out
I ain't really thinkin' on where am I
Spellin' on this dumb
I'm feelin' really good
Rapper' with this flow
That you just wishin' good
I'mma be the greatest, just give me a minute
Got a couple tapes and for some re-did it
Fuckin' on the 12, don't see limit's
Waterproof and you got sea limit's
You're just she with it (Ha ha ha)
I don't guess but I make my moves
Move a bit, excuse, yah quita, muévete
Sweet, muévete
When I follow I don't like a feka
(yeah, yeah) don't call the feds to go (No)
Timmy with the rare, ah (No)
Suma do' má' tre', ayy (No)
You don't know who it is
Feel like I'm my enemy
Fuck that, moving mountains
You gon' look that (Aye)
Eh, eh hate you when I got you
Love you when you leave
I'm an expert in making emotions bleed
When I got to feed 'em, I'm making bullshit
Swearin' like I'm in the poopin'
Fuck it off, fuck it off, some new shit
Fuck it off
Fuck 'cause I'm gettin' my mama a new whip
True shit, yeah hate you when I got you
Love you when you leave
I'm an expert in making emotions bleed
When I got to feed 'em, I'm making bullshit
Fuckin' some new shit, makin' some new shit
Know what I tell you
Know what I tell you, listen things
My eyes shining but my wrist is als