Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Ses


Arayüz


Zorluk seviyesi


Aksan



arayüz dili

tr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Çerez politikası   |   Destek   |   FAQ
1
Kayıt Giriş
Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

5$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

10$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

20$

Lyrkit

Ve/veya beni sosyal medyada destekleyin. ağlar:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Prodigy

Most Dangerous

 

Most Dangerous


What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips
What's your agenda I'm never on point my clique
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips
What's your agenda I'm never on point my clique
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous

I still pop a few drugs, pop a little bub get a low neck
For my little jump bunny in the projects
She like my swag there's no contest
Perignon P that's me, that's me, no doubt, no doubt, I'm next
Leave this mic and pick my teeth
Always my man is passed tooth pick
A little dessert that'll work what's on the menu
Some basement track tell than to let loose
Some real hot shit that burn like pistols
And DJs won that instrumental
That murder that fire that killed the plane and serving fiends
They wanna get higher and higher we got what they need
This that hit a nigga with the back when the nigga wanna act like upward in
What a really is showing what it is and a better nigga never do that again
Niggas emotional like Carl Thomas
I hurt your feelings and I'm not sorry
The autobiography of the hardest artist I draw your blood
Test my hand I test my aim and that's your sketch but on your face
Canary stoolies when a jammie and half a nigga catch a brand new case
I know your style you're so tough tell a [?] knock out your brain
I tell on that dead man no make no statements and can't cooperate

What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips
What's your agenda I'm never on point my clique
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips
What's your agenda I'm never on point my clique
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous
We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous

Tamamlandı

Bu şarkıdaki tüm yabancı kelimeleri eklediniz mi?