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BIA, Luciano - LIFELINE (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIA
BIA
Vocals
Luciano
Luciano
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bianca Landrau
Bianca Landrau
Songwriter
Abdul Aziz Dieng
Abdul Aziz Dieng
Songwriter
Keith Strachan
Keith Strachan
Songwriter
Matthew Strachan
Matthew Strachan
Songwriter
Patrick Großmann
Patrick Großmann
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AzizTheShake
AzizTheShake
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah (ah-ah), yeah Dresscode black Dresscode black (Aziz) Dresscode black Dresscode black (yeah, ah-ah, yeah) Dresscode black (uh) Dresscode black (uh, rah) Grrr Who wants to be a millionaire? (Doh, doh) Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air (ah, ih-yeah) Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set, ah One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah) Come to the top by myself (yeah) Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet, ah (yeah) Doch meine Nerven gefickt (grr) Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett (ah, boh) Who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah, flex) One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Grr) Who make a milli' like I do? I'm havin' his and got mine too (grr, cash) I see them blow up before they go get it Guess that's what leadin' the blind do They fallin' victim quickly, someone get them I hear him rap with no conviction (no) They goin' broke, that's no ambition (no) I'm in Dior, that's Christian, Christian (Dior, Dior) Go Berlin for visits Cashmere shiesty, leave no witness He say, "You bad as fuck", but baby, I'm also vicious (vicious) Foreigns flights, foreigns, I ain't even have no tickets Mashallah, better have my brain while I get my digits (grr, doh, doh, doh-doh) Who wants to be a millionaire? (Doh, doh) Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air (ah, ih-yeah) Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set, ah One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah) Come to the top by myself (yeah) Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet, ah (yeah) Doch meine Nerven gefickt (grr) Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett (ah, ah, boh) Who wants to be a millionaire? (Rah, ah, flex) One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Grr) Spin him and make him dizzy (flex) Gang, no drop, bro, listen Filme mit mir ist way too risky (mwah) That's risky business Senke dein'n Ton, überdenk dein Wort (yeah) You way too timid Hamam, I'm blessed, don't talk like this (don't) Ja, Minimum three Girls in mei'm Whip Und alle hab'n curvy, juicy hips Meine Girls too hot, I live like this because I'm rockin' (mwah) Loco bleibt Boss, keiner kommt wie ich, I handle my business (boss) Fliegen im Jet weit hoch, baby, we winnin' (grr) Uh, whip German, it's vintage (skrrt) I got a bag of papers, sentence He know I'm out of his league, I'm bettin' a high percentage (uh) Uh, up too high, can't touch the floor Just seen loco slammin' doors This new season, not in stores (uh) I can't fuck broke man no more They take me in through backdoors She fucked two, bro, she a whore I reply because I'm bored I sat courtside when come halftime Still text JB, "What's the score?" (JB, what's the score?) Uh (grr), grrah (doh, doh, doh-doh) Who wants to be a millionaire? (Doh, doh) Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air (ah, ih-yeah) Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set (grrah) One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah) Come to the top by myself (yeah) Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet, ah (yeah) Doch meine Nerven gefickt (grr) Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett (ah, doh, doh) Who wants to be a millionaire? (Ah, Flex) One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Writer(s): Patrick Grossmann, Abdul Aziz Dieng, Keith Strachan, Bianca Landrau, Matthew James Strachan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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