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letra de at my best - pink project

[j-panese female voice]
-pink project-

[bobisalive]
-so all of you c-nts are tryin’ to be original, huh? with all these bad-ss-beats and‚ like‚ f-cking energy in your tracks
oh‚ boy! you look f-ckin’ pathetic. stop!-

[sky!]
i’m shaking ur wife
she ask for more
i’m at my best
i’m tearing her womb
gather my snow
you can take some
no point to fight harder
b-tch, i am gone

[bobisalive]
show me what you can make
what you already made
how much effort it takes
now ur b-tch’s beggin’ for s-x (okay)
she took some of my sh-t, 4:20 am‚ now she sees some sp-ce
she knows i f-ck no fakes (no fakes)
broke her entire face
lately watch her in flames
yeah, she’s takin’ some blaze
curved on her -ss ”stay away”
kicked her outta my place
who thought she’ll finish in grave
it’s just a usual case
she caught me at my best
she caught me at my best

[sky!]
suffocating she spit (ooh)
she being filled with my kids
now like a snake she sneak (yuh)
next time hide her from me or let’s play some hide and seek, b-tch
glock by my waist
lungs blacker than my dress
taking down all of you fakes
businessman or just a bl–dy freak (huh)
chop you to the beef i sit then slowly eat you
you never get enough of this beat
i’ve never been so sick
boy‚ are you sick of my sh-t? (huh)
she’s with you, but asks for my d-ck

[bobisalive]
hahah, f-ck that, ay (ay)
i’ll burn up ur place and all of your mollies
i’m makin’ that cash by making some coffins
i stole your b-tch’s soul before you have noticed
you wanna survive? tell that sh-t to my homies
they ain’t gonna listen
you want them in prison
we claim all your sh-t
our flag is above you
you life and our time is matchin’ this season
so lil’ b-tch f-ck you

[roman k.]
when i break up in your house
you better sit quiet like a mouse
”hey, daddy, is that santa clause?”
hahah, i bet you know my plans
i bet you know my cause
a tight rope behind the table with that dope (yuh)
i left you no escape, not a drop of a f-cking hope
grab your wife’s hand or cherish your gold
the way out is right through this door (look!)
but i’m infront of it and you ain’t that bold
what’s up with your people?
they’re already cold

[sky!]
i’m shaking ur wife
she ask for more
i’m at my best
i’m tearing her womb
gather my snow
you can take some
no point to fight harder
b-tch, i am gone

- pink project

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