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3rd WRLD Queen
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3rd WRLD Queen was released on January 12, 2025 by 8554492 Records DK as a part of the album 3rd WRLD Queen - Single
January 12, 2025
Label8554492 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Address me as the queen, got the AK tucked
Third world savage, yeah, the crown's deluxe
I'm a boss, real mean, I don't play about my luck
They throw shots, I reload, then I double up
Keep it raw, third world, where the streets don't sleep
Diamonds on my neck, still ten toes deep
They want smoke? Nah, I'm a whole forest fire
Got the hitters in the cut, red flames, no lighters
Talk slick, I might aim where your ego hides
Only roll with the shooters, leave the phony's outside
My story too big, they can't fit it in my pages
My crown too fitted for these lame ass haters
Bow down, kiss the crown when I walk through the door
Real third world queen, I'm the art of the war
Big moves, sharp aim, I don't settle for less
They can talk all they want, but I'm still the best
I'm the type to pull up, matte black, no plates
Riding with the killers, got 'em guarding the gates
They talkin 'bout levels? Baby I'm the estate
I don't play with my food, I just serve 'em the plate
Third world savage, but my wrist stay posh
Got 'em pressed in my presence, tell 'em rinse and wash
Came up off the grit, now my vibe all elite
And my aura so loud, it don't even need a beat
Every step I take, got the whole world shook
Got a bag full of bars and a page full of hooks
I'm the queen of the game, tell these pawns stay seated
They repeat my old moves like they can't be defeated
Bow down, kiss the crown when I walk through the door
Real third world queen, I'm the art of the war
Big moves, sharp aim, I don't settle for less
They can talk all they want, but I'm still the best
I've been cookin' in the lab, got the stove on blast
Every line gourmet, they just microwave fast
Got the recipe locked, I'm the chef in this game
Serving hits on a platter, they just eat off my name
Whip the beat like it's work, make it flip no scale
Lyrics heat up the pot, watch the stories I tell
I'm the secret ingridient, they missing the spice
Got the sauce they can't replicate, I'm too precise
Bow down, kiss the crown when I walk through the door
Real third world queen, I'm the art of the war
Big moves, sharp aim, I don't settle for less
They can talk all they want, but I'm still the best
Written by: Maria Fernanda Pulido Gonzalez
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