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(Truly Scandinavian) (There's a fire in this ho) Man, Uno's one of a kind When it comes to his music, his style, his flow, everything When it came to any breakup, any situation I was down, I could play Uno in any situation And I could credit that man to get to where I am Thank you for everything you do, and everything you are Not only for being an idol, but for being an influence, an inspiration Not only being an artist, but a creator And beyond having some of literally the most innovative music in the industry This nigga's music is therapy, like, some of the only shit a nigga actually feels And some of the only shit that helps, so, thank you It means a lot And so, at the еnd of the day, after death is lifе forever (Truly Scandinavian) (There's a fire in this ho) (Mm-mm, mm-mm) (Yeah, yeah, what? What?) (Dig, yeah) (Yeah, swear, Uno killed it) You gettin' money, I doubt it When it came to the shit, wasn't 'bout it Turned to a lame, why you always worried 'bout me? Snitchin' on the gang but you don't know 'bout it Said you know the name and you hearin' all about me Letras de cancionesSaid they love me, I doubt it I can't trust nobody when this shit get cloudy (Phew, swear) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy (Shit get—) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy Said I changed, shit gettin' cloudy They look down on me probably Once it's in my head, speak loudly When this shit get cloudy, count my money while sittin' in silence Left angel tatted on my eyes Almost tatted her name but sorry, I am not that guy Told she gon' expose me like I'm supposed to lie I said, "Before I expose the truth, just hope that I don't die" Before they know the turth, like Mary, gotta see both sides Hangin' out with some murderers, but to me they friendly guys Feel like I'm in a cage, I'm tryna free what's in my mind Pulled up on her in the double R, she got in, then she cried I'm always trippin' and trickin', I know it, I seen what you trying to hide (Bitch), uh She feel like I'm trippin', like, "Nigga, you trippin', I think it's your pride" I told her that I would just be like these other lil' niggas if I let it slide To focus on you or to focus on my career, it's hard to decide, yeah You gettin' money, I doubt it When it came to the shit, wasn't 'bout it Turned to a lame, why you always worried 'bout me? Snitchin' on the gang but you don't know 'bout it Said you know the name and you hearin' all about me Said they love me, I doubt it I can't trust nobody when this shit get cloudy (Phew, swear) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy (Shit get—) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy Said I changed, shit gettin' cloudy They look down on me probably Once it's in my head, speak loudly When this shit get cloudy, count my money while sittin' in silence Lookin' at Uno like, "You that one" Sippin' on tea, tryna cheat my lungs Too much pressure in the LA Runtz Life be a breeze when it be fun Start havin' fun with this shit, then you done It's my boy that ain't never had bond Livin' through me so I gotta keep goin' Good IP and palm trees, I'm the hottest under the sun Mom called me like, "You on TV," she so proud when I'm her son Bury me, Givenchy, it's my time, I will come Seen a opp on TV, he just got hit with the gun You gettin' money, I doubt it When it came to the shit, wasn't 'bout it Turned to a lame, why you always worried 'bout me? Snitchin' on the gang but you don't know 'bout it Said you know the name and you hearin' all about me Said they love me, I doubt it I can't trust nobody when this shit get cloudy (Phew, swear) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy (Shit get—) When this shit get cloudy, when this shit get cloudy Said I changed, shit gettin' cloudy They look down on me probably Once it's in my head, speak loudly When this shit get cloudy, count my money while sittin' in silence (Truly Scandinavian) (There's a fire in this ho) From Letras Mania