Paroles

One two three four Calling the shots Im the master of plots I be changing the game My ego i blame Anarchy chaos Im the first never blops Its so cold in the tops What i wear is icy On the trend never hops One for the hoes that be talking Two in my dms stalking stalking Three for my demons hunting hunting Four gunshots i be poping poping Oo fuck who you be testing Got the test if you passing Im the best so im blessin On the drill i be flexing Won't give you a bell Get out of my shell Your the goal and the aim Ill leave you my stain Im the princess of hell Five tell em hoes now hold up hold up Six six six get a close up close up Skip cause why not why not Eight for the fate don't cockup cockup Oo yeah yezzikom mahkitou Takrahni me too 3liya tet3allet stagi kammalt Oel madhi rmitou Mm el masta9bel ritou Im high in the road Im hitting the woah I kill it alone I don't need a clone
Writer(s): Mayssa Ben Arouss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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