letra de system - golden black
[hook :slay]
they cannot f-ck with the system
she burst that p-ssy for data
she my teyana, my taylor
i aim at the target no laser
they never face at the carpet
you steal my sh-t get a lawsuit
might make your daughter an orphan
you know we swimming with dolphins
my faviroute car is a aston
gun at your face ain’t no option
control these dummies like puppets
i wanna be richer than chocolate
[verse :slay]
show up in flesh
got lotta hoes like i’m santa
i’m talking hannah montana
mixing that lean with that fanta
oh lord we pray for a stunna house
lobby so big, with expensive couch
we got that nandos, that special sauce
i’m in the news, i’m just written off
you can never trust people
they like adam and eve
i’m in the garden of eden
lotta snakes in the trees
[hook :slay]
they cannot f-ck with the system
she burst that p-ssy for data
she my teyana, my taylor
i aim at the target no laser
they never face at the carpet
you steal my sh-t get a lawsuit
might make your daughter an orphan
you know we swimming with dolphins
my faviroute car is a aston
gun at your face ain’t no option
control these dummies like puppets
i wanna be richer than chocolate
[verse :jon fxrgo]
got a bad b-tch she want coco
but i got that lean i’m moving slow-mo
fxrgo boy you a nuissance, how you have these b-tches actin’ stupid
all my dawgs got that new sh-t, how we pull up flex like we deep in
well it depends if you’re talkin’ bout money or fame
you talkin’ bout running these laps you ain’t got you no game
climbing this ladder you know i got money in the bank
call up a shooter, imma just need me a name
woke up with dimes, i fell inlove with the change
wrist, frozen
cops, calling
leaning is part of the motion
mixing that lean be my potion
[hook :slay]
they cannot f-ck with the system
she burst that p-ssy for data
she my teyana, my taylor
i aim at the target no laser
they never face at the carpet
you steal my sh-t get a lawsuit
might make your daughter an orphan
you know we swimming with dolphins
my faviroute car is a aston
gun at your face ain’t no option
control these dummies like puppets
i wanna be richer than chocolate
[verse :kling]
fashion designer from italy
we came from the mud now we in the league
we take all the pie, you will never eat
you taking shots you will never hit
you claim you the coach, i’m the referee
this is the rise of a bourgeoisie
the broke goin’ suffer like g-did
you catch an “l” like its cricket
pay for her weave, for that cookie
she forgot that she’s a student
she work on the gram, she promoted
she gave me head, i unloaded
married to money devoted
until all you n-gg-s demoted
cause life is a sport, ball in your court
you got no choice, money, power and fame
[hook :slay]
they cannot f-ck with the system
she burst that p-ssy for data
she my teyana, my taylor
i aim at the target no laser
they never face at the carpet
you steal my sh-t get a lawsuit
might make your daughter an orphan
you know we swimming with dolphins
my faviroute car is a austin
gun at your face ain’t no option
control these dummies like puppets
i wanna be richer than chocolate
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