Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marçelo Simoni
Songwriter
Hussemeddine El-Hamdi
Songwriter
Lyrics
You played your cards can't say that I'm surprised
Knew something was off felt it when I arrived
You crossed the line now someone's gotta die
It won't be me but you should at least try
Imma steppa **** this is what I do
I'm gonna drive by let's find out if you're bulletproof
Blood of a demon I feel it runnin through my veins
Im turnin tables if l don't like whats on my plate
I feel betrayed now Im in a rage I had enough of your games
Now u gotta go I can't even wait I'm steppin n slidin today
U know what's fucked I loved u like blood I taught you the rules of the game
U took my trust and threw it back in my face
That was your final mistake talk about digging your grave
Acting like U didnt know me or something
Like im just a punk and there's no repercussions
U seen me in action I'm all about violence
When I lay eyes on you there won't be discussion
No
I'm aiming bullets at your dome
You played your cards can't say that I'm surprised
Knew something was off felt it when I arrived
You crossed the line now someone's gotta die
It won't be me but you should at least try
Life's a bitch sometimes I think she hates me
Why is it the ones I love betray me
Take advantage of my circumstances
Think that I'm a game and try to play me
Life's a bitch sometimes I think she hates me
Why is it the ones I love betray me
Take advantage of my circumstances
Think that I'm a game and try to play me
Enough
I ain't giving no more love
Imma steppa **** this is what I do
I'm gonna drive by let's find out if you're bulletproof
Blood of a demon I feel it runnin through my veins
Im turnin tables if l don't like whats on my plate
Written by: Hussemeddine El-Hamdi, Marçelo Simoni
