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letra de villain - twikipedia

[chorus]
you wanna be me so bad
i ain’t drop a song ’cause i’m really down sad
so many sons, i’m not a dad
take care of the problem, don’t make me upset

[verse 1]
run my mouth, i don’t care if it gets toxic
i think you a reject, i’ma put you for adoption
got a 30 cross his face, i’m gonna leave his ass unconscious
you be talking sh-t, but you don’t care about the consequence
feed me lies like you’re the president, okay
i been counting up my chips, and i’m not talking lays
ran a fade, not talking ’bout the haircut
don’t make me mad, ’cause i got a short temper
tryna rule my life like you’re the president of here
you don’t see the bigger picture, i can make you disappear
my mind been changing, after further thought, i don’t think i belong
i’m just tryna right my wrongs, but i was the villain all along

[chorus]
ha, ha, ha, you wanna be me so bad
i ain’t drop a song ’cause i’m really down sad
so many sons, i’m not a dad
take care of the problem, don’t make me upset
ha, ha, ha, you wanna be me so bad
i ain’t drop a song ’cause i’m really down sad
so many sons, i’m not a dad
take care of the problem, don’t make me upset
[bridge]
don’t you tell me i belong
don’t you tell me i belong
don’t you tell me i belong
don’t you tell me i belong

[verse 2]
the plan is in my hands, come and get it
i’m gon’ fly high, just like i’m a pigeon
pyromaniac, i be burning bridges
i don’t know you, what’s your intuition?
you’re too slow, put the pedal to the metal
i’ll let you talk, you’re not on my level
you’re not in my level, you’re below it
king of this sh-t, you cannot overthrow it, yeah
new whip, now i’m feeling like a racer
i stay with my bros, on the cut like we some razors
they pulling up, but they folding like some paper
you not chasing bags, why you talk ’bout making paper?
i’m a prophet, it’s okay if you doubt me
you suburban, why you claim you from the projects?
rocks around my neck, i’m feeling like i’m onix
aah, aah, aah, you can’t stop me
yeah, they want the best of me like ways
hop up out of bed, i got a smile across my face
“twiki, how you making bread?”, i said i got a way
tell my bro he gotta wake up, we don’t got no time to waste

- twikipedia

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