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Ноты Don Diablo, Emeli Sande, Gucci Mane - Survive - Пианино.Соло

Артикул: PSO0002770

Артист: Don Diablo , Emeli Sande , Gucci Mane

Произведение: Survive

Аранжировка: Пианино.Соло

Другие аранжировки: Пианино&Вокал , Пианино.Easy

Жанр: Танцевальная музыка

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Don Diablo , Emeli Sande , Gucci Mane - Survive

We'll survive the thunder
And escape the hunger
And sometimes I wonder, that we got the
Who knows why, don't ask us
We don't need no answers
'Cause we stand the surface, living through

Gucci Mane is dying
Catch me falling out of line
Bitch I'm with the paper, I got Superbowl signed
You signed it all crazy, right into the hundreds
I keep my leg, and I still seeling a hundred
Hood nigga with the money and they lovin' it
She got comfortable, she com' me 'bout to cover me
Pull up in a Rolls in a white seat
And pull off in a Porsche like a Cartney
You caught me like a pussy and I rock it
I fly to Amsterdam for the rifle
They're using after light us, they caught us
I booked it for the light, play the ball field
gang black war shield
She get white, she act like she was darker
What's that on your neck that can't get it off yeah
Gucci Mane is dying
Catch me falling out of line

We'll survive the thunder
And escape the hunger
And sometimes I wonder, that we got the
Who knows why, don't ask us
We don't need no answers
'Cause we stand the surface, living through

You got a first car, I gotta dream of something
You're like a hard wire, I like to push your buttons
You got it somehow, get up
We drove for ages, never looking backwards
They wanna cage us, but we prefer our freedom
Call us the rages, well how about now?

Gucci Mane is dying
Catch me falling out of line
Bitch I'm with the paper, I got Superbowl signed
You signed it all crazy, right into the hundreds
I keep my leg, and I still seeling a hundred
Hood nigga with the money and they lovin' it
She got comfortable, she com' me 'bout to cover me
Pull up in a Rolls in a white seat
And pull off in a Porsche like a Cartney
But we here are, living through
But we here are, living through

And we'll survive the thunder
And escape the hunger
And sometimes I wonder, that we got the
Who knows why, don't ask us
We don't need no answers
'Cause we stand the surface, living through