letra de who tf died & made you king b - savemilli
who tf died & made you king b lyrics
maine hold up
who the f-ck died and made you king b-tch
if i aient leave y’all murthaf-ckers wouldn’t be sh-t
yh i learned to murder way before i learned to
read b-tch
pray to god that i don’t catch your body while you
sleep b-tch
but i made it
sorry that y’all had to wait
i brought the lambo and pulled out the wraith
told her baby girl hop in today girl
you d-mn it your sh-t was a fluke
the chickens done come back to roost
half of your n—– don’t know where to move
splatter dead bodies all over the news
catch me outside of the a
jump any time of the day
shoot who got try mе today
the ops will go woo
catch any n—- inside of mc donalds today
i told the man wе the coup
i’m way ahead of your troops
clock way ahead of your snooze
attached to the booth
smoking inside the wraith where the real
calculated maneuv
brought super mario back
thinking a rapper was better than me that’s wack
n—- hold on the fact
a matter of fact go buy you a bottle of cap
n—– is wack
f-ck how i know this sh-t riddle me that
say you the king and you write all your raps
n—- that’s double infinity
cap cap cap cap
milli the n—- to worry about
if im in the club and you in the club my n—- go
home to your house
you see me talking all lof that sh-t
lil n—- don’t open your mouth
if you want get gangster all up in this b-tch you
got leave with a hole
in your mouth word to my mama
ball so hard when im in this b-tch
f-ck yall n—– i barely miss
ball so hard when i’m in this b-tch
no y’all b-tch can’t tell me sh-t
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
ball so hard when i’m in this b-tch
no y’all b-tch can’t tell me sh-t
ball so hard when 11m in this b-tch
f-ck yall n—– i barely miss
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
who the f-ck died & made you king
i’m with hallow
so i got money on me like i’m robert dinero
riding that sh-t it done got me a medal
foot on the gas like i’m riding the pedal
f-ck with a b-tch tryna get me to settle
all of her money i’m tryna embezzle
heat on my waist like i ride with devil
devil with me i aient riding to heaven
f-ck up a n believe me
type of n—- to f-ck your b-tch but you still gon
be happy to see me
type of n—- to chop your head but you aient
never gave me no reason
me and jay bout to f-ck the game that’s the
mario to my luigi
f-ck it up n—- believe me
i caught a case bury the body
f-ck who it is don’t worry bout it
i made some of these lil n—– famous
but now they gon act like they don’t know about it
humbling
is part of my hobby
making the peace like 11m sir ferakaan
this sh-t is cheakers this is not hockey
sh-t on your throne b-tch do you copy
ball so hard when 11m in this b-tch
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