MONARCH - $NOT

MONARCH - $NOT

Альбом
- TRAGEDY +
Год
2020
Язык
`Inglês`
Длительность
179770

Abaixo está a letra da música MONARCH , artista - $NOT com tradução

Letra da música " MONARCH "

Texto original com tradução

MONARCH

$NOT

She hit me up

Oh, oh

Freshco made this

Just hit me up on my cellphone (Ayy)

I’ll pick it up in the early morning

Ridin' fast in a Ford

Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean

Kill a bitch and my enemies

Wait, nigga, we ain’t frenemies (What?)

Niggas snakes, but I’m venomous (Ayy)

Dangerous 'cause I’m marvelous (Yeah)

Bitch feel that Beretta vibe

Snipe right through that nigga eye (Phew)

One clip, open up the door (Ayy)

Door is open, no suicide

Wartime, throw it on the mic (Yeah)

Murder shit, now they outta sight (Ayy)

Coming out the door with the light (Wassup?)

Always win, never lose a fight

Catch me swervin' in that SUV

Humvee army, shit green

Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams

Goyard match some Margiela jeans

What you trippin' over, lil' bitch?

(What?)

It’s okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha)

Money fat, pockets obese (Ayy)

Fucked your bitch, fuck the police

Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy)

Had to move a different way (What?)

Nigga, move, get the fuck out my way

Cut 'em up and give 'em boosie fades

Nigga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?)

Green target, nigga, shoot, aim (Yeah)

Yeah, the same shit you do ain’t a game

Ain’t no respawn, change of frame (Ayy)

Bitch, why you tryna fuck me?

(What?)

Try to fuck me for my last name (Haha)

Fortune, fortune, fortune, and fame (Yeah)

Knock you out of Earth into the space (Ayy)

Bitch, what the fuck you want from me?

(What?)

Shooter hidin' on top of the trees (Trees)

Got a lot of tricks up my sleeves

Smokin' gas, nigga, I can’t breathe (No)

Smokin' gas, nigga, I can’t see (Uh-huh)

Just open up my wings so I can fly

Real wings like a monarch (Yeah)

Chopper Iron Man, Tony Stark

Vroom vroom, nigga, push the start

She give me brain, I think that bitch is smart

She give me brain 'til I fall apart

So cold, heart full of dark

Just hit me up on my cellphone

I’ll pick it up in the early morning

Ridin' fast in a Ford

Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean

Kill a bitch and my enemies

Wait, nigga, we ain’t frenemies

Niggas snakes, but I’m venomous

Dangerous 'cause I’m marvelous

Bitch feel that Beretta vibe

Snipe right through that nigga eye

One clip, open up the door

Door is open, no suicide

Wartime, throw it on the mic

Murder shit, now they outta sight

Coming out the door with the light

Always win, never lose a fight

Catch me swervin' in that SUV

Humvee army, shit green

Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams

Goyard match some Margiela jeans

What you trippin' over, lil' bitch?

(What?)

It’s okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha)

Money fat, pockets obese (Ayy)

Fucked your bitch, fuck the police

Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy)

Had to move a different way (What?)

Nigga, move, get the fuck out my way

Cut 'em up and give 'em boosie fades

Nigga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?)

Green target, nigga, shoot, aim (Yeah)

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