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letra de chun li (remix) - moise solo

[1st verse]
watch your mouth keep your lips closed ziplock, not getting married but my fingers dripping big rocks, your time running out the clock going “tic toc”
don’t speak a word when i pull up with the big glock
when i come up in the room ’yeah they don’t talk, don’t like you don’t need your apology, best of my age yeah i’m a prodigy
got all these words that you can’t pr-nounce properly, have you dripping out them fluids yeah bodily, going to the top can call me balcony, pulling up in a bentley gt, everybody really wanna be me, yo i stay lit but my wrist is icy
don’t forget that i caught you up in forest hall, not november or september i could never fall, have your blood leaking out like a water fall, my flow is so sick that it go “cough,cough”
i know they talking cuz something feel off,off, you wasting money i ain’t talking bout a knock-off, they say they rappers but they flow is so off

[interlude 1]
i ain’t holding back i let it rip like jeans, i’m iconic guess it’s just in my genes, you too young keep your junk up in your jeans, they real young but they selling out they body, that’s not appealing honey you are not a hottie, i’m making money see me styling in some bape, while your lungs rotting see you smoking vape, i’m captain “save a teen” can i get a cape

(2nd verse)
they giving neck i ain’t talking bout a nape, just know it’s me when you see that yellow tape
they acting hard man you a chessy chucky, you fictional so yes i call you chucky
i came back i throw shots i’m the m.v.p now you know what imma say that’s why they envy me, i think i’m finna snap i need a new thread, every track i eat so yes i’m well fed, you been a bad baby imma lay you down in bed, if you hit me up imma leave you on read
when i do it then they wanna do also, ain’t got no dirt i’m cleaner than pine sol

[interlude 2]
“chun li, chun li, they need rappers like me”

[3rd verse]
alliterations, hyperbole’s yeah they don’t get it, call em avocado cuz they finna get pitted
they call me taylor cuz i’m dressed down i stay fitted, when we get to boxing backup can’t throw the towel, your head the moon and my bars is the cow
i got the guns, you better duck no fowl, i dunked on em now they screaming that’s a foul
incase i gotta spill tea i gotta file, i’m on the watch i spy haters call me kyle
i caught you smoking vape but that wasn’t you sis, then you swear to god now you lie on jesus
all they do is lie but they say they gluten free, all they do is mock yes i’m who they wanna be
got high confidence haters can’t humble me, ain’t you a gimmick yo? go and get my bubble tea[3x]

- moise solo

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