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Lethal
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lethal was released on July 7, 2020 by MARC MARGIELA as a part of the album Heatwave
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Release DateJuly 7, 2020
LabelMARC MARGIELA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MARC MARGIELA
MARC MARGIELA
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marc Calcano, Bebe Esco
Marc Calcano, Bebe Esco
Songwriter

Lyrics

Lethal
Chorus:
Bitch its on sight
When we fucking see you
Told you all my bitches really vicious
And my n***** lethal
You gon’ need some stitches for them wounds
When we fucking beat you
Catch that hoe slipping
Where you at?
I’ma fucking meet you
Never been afraid to pull up
Bitches run they mouth
Hide they hands
Then they run
Pull up no face
No case
With a gun
Smoke that bitch out
Like a mother fucking (ung ung ung)
Young
And handsome
Collect the ransom
Don’t be asking questions
If you can’t handle the answer
You gon’ get got
On the block
By the hammer
Have your body shaking
Like a mother fucking dancer
Next time mind your business cuz my bitches really with it
We pull up just to scrap its a mother fucking scrimmage
I ain’t talking ball when I tell my n***** hit it
You gon’ need help cuz I come through with a village
Like a villain
I’m evil
I fucking see you
All the fakes all the snakes
Think I mother fucking need you
I need God and myself
Don’t need anybody else
If I don’t get you first
All my bitches down to help!
I be with my goons
They some tigers
My bitches monsoon
In the room
They some fighters
Come in with the doom
Making moves
Open fire
While I sharpen up my teeth just to mother fucking bite her
I don’t need no toolie or no clip
I use my bare hands just to smack up the bitch
I hit that bitch once
Mad quick don’t miss
You see what fucking happens
When I catch you talking shit
Bitch
You know you gon’ get this work
And its gon’ hurt
All my bitches bout to bury you
Down in the dirt
You ain’t ready for the round two
It’s something worse
You gon’ leave in a body bag or in a hearse
Ha
Like a villain
I’m evil
I fucking see you
All the fakes all the snakes
Think I mother fucking need you
I need God and myself
Don’t need anybody else
If I don’t get you first
All my bitches down to help!
I don’t fucking need you
I don’t fucking need you
I don’t fucking need you
Never been afraid to pull up
Bitches run they mouth
Hide they hands
Then they run
Pull up no face
No case
With a gun
Smoke that bitch out
Like a mother fucking (ung ung ung)
Chorus:
Bitch its on sight
When we fucking see you
Told you all my bitches really vicious
And my n***** lethal
You gon’ need some stitches for them wounds
When we fucking beat you
Catch that hoe slipping
Where you at?
I’ma fucking meet you
Ha Ha!
Written by: Marc Calcano, Bebe Esco
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