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Die Lit
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Die Lit è stato pubblicato il 21 aprile 2023 da Lil Gang Records come parte dell'album Die Lit - Single
21 aprile 2023
EtichettaLil Gang Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM70
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Vampire bitch
Vampire hoe
Vamp life shit
Fuck it die lit
Ima die lit
Why they taking a pic
Get off of my dick
Whole lotta red put me in a trance
Heard you making music, bitch, you gotta dance
Already know they hating, I know where they stand
Fuck a bad bitch, got to do the dash
I get the money bringing in the cash
Sociopath, but she got an ass
Her attitude tough, but her booty fat
I don't give a fuck, bitch, I'm not go cap
Throw the money up, watch in the air
Split it down the middle, call that bitch a spare
Live for the thrill, I really do not care
Look how we coming in jus boutta year
Vampire bitch
Vampire hoe
Vamp life shit
Fuck it die lit
Ima die lit
Why they taking a pic
Get off of my dick
Yeah, I pull up in new Saint Laurent jeans
Yeah, I pull up in brand new Givenchy
Yeah, I rock out I do not give a fuck
Yeah, bad lil bitch she got a bubble butt
All these bitches hating fucking suck
Bro be sipping purple double cup
The way I play my game I level up
Touch the sky before I sell my soul
The way I rap like carti no control
Vampire bitch
Vampire hoe
Vamp life shit
Fuck it die lit
Ima die lit
Why they taking a pic
Get off of my dick
Uh, let the real speak, uh, let the fake get gone
Let the fake go home, tell 'em **** go, leave my ass alone
I been on my own, I been all alone
I fell on my face, I got up my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I fell on my face, got up on my own
I just left the studio, did—, uh
I just left the studio, did twenty-four songs
I been on my shit, I been off the grid
I can't disappear, I gotta watch my kid
I gotta watch my shit, I gotta watch my sis’
Everything gettin’ bigger, shit don't make no sense, shit don't make no—, uh
I didn't answer the phone, **** always mad
I don't give a fuck at all, I don't give a fuck at all
Real ****, I ball, told these ****, yeah
They ain't believe nun' at all, they ain't believe us at all
They ain't believe us at all, they ain't believe us at all
Believe us at all (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
Can't believe that we made it this far (Uh, uh)
Written by: Billy Frank

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