letra de pure fye - lord onubis
it’s the cosmic chameleon
still think i’m reptilian
i’m lord onubis
mfs watch me do this!
we gettin money (blowing up)
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
we gettin money (blowing up )
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
copped a new foreign
b-tch whip up in a beast
might rob a bank
and throw tha money in da streets
put you on ya pockets
make yo ass take a seat
betta call jake
cause i’m bout wreck da beat
all eyes on me
burn da devil wit dis heat
fucc roun lose ya knees
walkin down on me
put a crown on me
b-tch you f-ckin wit a king
make a mf lean
wit dat in-fared beam
let it be what it be
b-tch pull on me
got a trunk fulla tools
let my right foot creep
do i really need a priest
take my demons off a leash
got tha mark of tha beast
betta call another priest
diamonds obese
razorback on a piece
dropped 10k on a new
cuban link
went an bought a drum
threw away da magazine
b-tch i’m on fire like
some new gasoline
call tha fire team
we gettin money (blowing up)
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
we gettin money (blowing up)
ain’t nothin funny (we going up)
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
had that extendo
blowing out the window
don’t even play me
not even a nintendo
k!lled the tempo
i’m f-cking up your mental
hit that crescendo
it’s really just that simple
b-tches resentful
y’all better disassemble
troops assembled
call me the f-cking general
don’t speak my name (shh)
can’t even read my symbol
heard this beat
had to rush & get my pencil
served this beat
so f-cking presidential
betta believe
it wasn’t accidental
give me the grams
don’t bring it in the rental
no weatherman
stay icy like a mento
we gettin money (blowing up )
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
we gettin money (blowing up )
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
pull up on tha block inconspicuous
i don’t know another team getting money like us
from tha bottom kept it real never changed it up
one hundred what i’m screaming think that says enough
eyes on tha prize i can see the finish line
lavish with the vision anubis in his prime
native doll added soul nah we really finna shine
haters stay on the sideline don’t wanna lose my mind
we getting money
ain’t no takin it from me
it’s finna get ugly
when it’s our time to shine
we gettin money (blowing up )
ain’t nothin funny (it’s going up )
you n-ggas, real bummy
(what the f-ck)
can’t get nothing from me
(pure fire burning up)
we gettin money
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