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COPY! 2 - -Prey/Grioten.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Gabriel Rivera
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Prezzo Milano
[00:07.68]God dam, bitch you know I never lose
[00:09.09]Finna make another hit, you gone end in the news
[00:11.01]Mother****er wanna shoot, run it back times 2
[00:12.87]We gone make it to the top, bitch you looking like a fool
[00:14.73]Like damn, I’ve been feeling like a god
[00:16.89]If you wanna pull up better bring your ****ing dogs
[00:18.54]Ima take you all at once, bitch I’m feeling juiced up
[00:20.40]You I’m a top G, ima put you through the rut
[00:22.26]Like bitch I don’t wanna deal with your shit
[00:24.18]If you say another word, ima send off a cliff
[00:26.01]When I pull to the crib, all I do is shoot rizz
[00:27.87]Why your heart so cold but you’re ass so thick?
[00:29.49]Mother****er like **** yo feelings, ego to ceiling
[00:31.56]I ain’t ****ing playing game bitch the moneys what I’m feening
[00:33.51]If you pull up with a gyat, ima fill that shit with semen
[00:35.34]If you pull up with a pack, mother****er we gone steal 'em
[00:37.29]I'm a road runner when I see the bag
[00:39.36]Pull up to your crib, bitch you better pay your tax
[00:41.07]Ima blow your ****ing brains out like a mother****ing sax
[00:42.90]Only way you finna win is if I end up with some lag like
[00:45.21]When I pull with the shooters you gone end up in the grave
[00:47.13]I don’t give a **** about your streams, they all are ****ing fake
[00:49.05]If you wanna be friend then get the **** up out my way
[00:50.82]Why you talking that shit, when you ain’t got nothing to say
[00:52.68]Yuh I know that you copy and you mother****ing paste
[00:54.63]I don’t wanna see your bullshit anymore get out my face
[00:56.76]Pull up in an E45 no cap
[00:58.35]When I look you I can’t hold back
[00:59.88]Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
[01:01.68]I don’t give a **** about you bitch I’m gunna be a god
[01:03.48]Bitch I’m gunna be the best, bitch I’m gunna be on top
[01:05.49]I'm a demon in disguise bitch I’m never gonna stop (yuh)
[01:07.47]Whipping in the kitchen making mother****ing bangers
[01:09.21]Yeah bitch I am a gem, left, right, and ****ing center
[01:11.01]If you wanna be my bitch, bring a friend so I can bang her
[01:13.23]Ashley, look at me, bitch I’m better
[01:14.52]Mother****er I just started
[01:15.18]I ain’t going no where bitch I’ll make it to the carpet
[01:17.16]I don’t wanna see you whine, get the **** up, ****ing want it
[01:19.17]Took a long time, now I got my ****ing shit
[01:20.85]Better get your ass up, don’t throw a ****ing fit
[01:22.71]Bitch you know I ****ing thugged that shit out
[01:24.33]Cooking ****ing dope in the mother****ing playhouse
[01:26.25]Pop a ****ing perc, now I’m micky ****ing mouse
[01:27.90]If you don’t **** with my shit, ima leave you out the house like damn
[01:30.03]Like damn, I’ve been feeling like a god
[01:31.26]If you wanna pull up better bring your ****ing dogs
[01:33.06]Ima take you all at once, bitch I’m feeling juiced up
[01:34.95]You I’m a top G, ima put you through the rut
[01:36.78]Like bitch I don’t wanna deal with your shit
[01:38.64]If you say another word, ima send off a cliff
[01:40.56]When I pull to the crib, all I do is shoot rizz
[01:42.42]Why your heart so cold but you’re ass so thick? mother****er like-
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作词 : Gabriel Rivera
作曲 : Prezzo Milano
God dam, bitch you know I never lose
Finna make another hit, you gone end in the news
Mother****er wanna shoot, run it back times 2
We gone make it to the top, bitch you looking like a fool
Like damn, I’ve been feeling like a god
If you wanna pull up better bring your ****ing dogs
Ima take you all at once, bitch I’m feeling juiced up
You I’m a top G, ima put you through the rut
Like bitch I don’t wanna deal with your shit
If you say another word, ima send off a cliff
When I pull to the crib, all I do is shoot rizz
Why your heart so cold but you’re ass so thick?
Mother****er like **** yo feelings, ego to ceiling
I ain’t ****ing playing game bitch the moneys what I’m feening
If you pull up with a gyat, ima fill that shit with semen
If you pull up with a pack, mother****er we gone steal 'em
I'm a road runner when I see the bag
Pull up to your crib, bitch you better pay your tax
Ima blow your ****ing brains out like a mother****ing sax
Only way you finna win is if I end up with some lag like
When I pull with the shooters you gone end up in the grave
I don’t give a **** about your streams, they all are ****ing fake
If you wanna be friend then get the **** up out my way
Why you talking that shit, when you ain’t got nothing to say
Yuh I know that you copy and you mother****ing paste
I don’t wanna see your bullshit anymore get out my face
Pull up in an E45 no cap
When I look you I can’t hold back
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I don’t give a **** about you bitch I’m gunna be a god
Bitch I’m gunna be the best, bitch I’m gunna be on top
I'm a demon in disguise bitch I’m never gonna stop (yuh)
Whipping in the kitchen making mother****ing bangers
Yeah bitch I am a gem, left, right, and ****ing center
If you wanna be my bitch, bring a friend so I can bang her
Ashley, look at me, bitch I’m better
Mother****er I just started
I ain’t going no where bitch I’ll make it to the carpet
I don’t wanna see you whine, get the **** up, ****ing want it
Took a long time, now I got my ****ing shit
Better get your ass up, don’t throw a ****ing fit
Bitch you know I ****ing thugged that shit out
Cooking ****ing dope in the mother****ing playhouse
Pop a ****ing perc, now I’m micky ****ing mouse
If you don’t **** with my shit, ima leave you out the house like damn
Like damn, I’ve been feeling like a god
If you wanna pull up better bring your ****ing dogs
Ima take you all at once, bitch I’m feeling juiced up
You I’m a top G, ima put you through the rut
Like bitch I don’t wanna deal with your shit
If you say another word, ima send off a cliff
When I pull to the crib, all I do is shoot rizz
Why your heart so cold but you’re ass so thick? mother****er like-