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letra de strings - politicess

[verse 1: politicess]
if you f-cking with the king, you ain’t leaving alive
i’m the type to pull the strings, take my father advice
i get the orders from the top, it’ll be a surprise
my crew trebol how they know to keep the stick on the side (aye!)
born a dragon, i ain’t f-cking with no fake fish
say sh-t, metal to your top like a facelift
they act like they ain’t know me, then you best get out my lane, b-tch
don’t matter who’s who, one round turn you ancient
i don’t get it, why they sleeping on the team?
any time i be awaken, i be changing up the scene
i’m putting metal through your body if you acting like a queen
you catch 6 rainbow string any time that i siege, like what!
if you ain’t among the stars, you ain’t a threat to me
i battle real gods, all of y’all fake deities
hating me, i ain’t the type to be giving you sympathy
i’m the one that took away law dignity
d-mn, that was a call back like when i hit up viola
put more kids inside viola than kids that play the viola
i might make a b-tch cry, now she acting like viola
for the wood, she giving neck like she playing the viola
wait, you really thought that you was gonna win?
i’d say that you a joker but you ain’t the one that’s running sh-t
crew with me, all about my bands, we be hustling
you running out of moves, no wonder why you be struggling, ugh!
[verse 2: iamchriscraig]
pull up on your scene, i will leave your man’s gone, uh
saucing in a pink fur coat, no cam’ron, uh
better bounce, man, shift your gears and some
‘fore the don pull strings and turn you to phantom
bro is sick, no doubt, like he got the corona
what i leave is arson, i’m a walking persona
or, you think you fly? i can show you the best
i rip your wings off your back and i can bar you to death
my father and my brother know my life is not a cartoon
i’ve been laying smackdown ’cause i’m a raw dude
what is there to look for? i’m giving all clues
sanji dream inside my wallet, money all blues
hah, why i’m laughing? ’cause it’s our game
since i was ten, i kept the heat like i’m lebron james
but now i went and turned your kingdom into all flames
feeling like a hitman, holler when it is ballgame

[verse 3: 954mari]
fruit of the devil, i make you smile in your casket
i am liable to laugh at all these supernova maggots
keep quiet or i send you off this island in a basket
white leather with the feathers, i’m the flyest with the fabrics
keep the iron in my jacket and i torture with the ratchet
i am well-known to miss vital shots like the magic
rocking gold like the rim on my gadget
leave your whole body redder than the tint on my glasses
all these p-ssy n-ggas bird-brains
how the f-ck you let me be the flyest in the birdcage?
metal on my side, now you dying in the worst way
hit you with a cue like the middle of my surname
baby five, shawty on my side with the twin glocks
try to test the king, then we spin with the flintlock
b-tch, i break the law, tell fujitora flip off
f-cking with the gang, we gon’ snap you like a zip lock

- politicess

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