se resta il blu

LA MIA FACCIA SI PRESENTA FORTE (ROBBERY RMX)

Lyrics:

Ok Aubrey, you don’t know me, you don’t expect my appearance when you’re talking with your homies, but it’s funny the fact that this unknown it’s been destroying you, FBI at your door they’re just searching for a clue, about your raping girls, but you hit them with the “who?” 
No this is not a mission and is only seeking truth
Cause I’ve been waiting patiently and even sipping through
Diss track to diss track until the dogs got a crack
And now this demons awaken, they’re billions no I’m not faking
Can you imagine the flaming of songs that people are making?
Nah, since his penis got leaked, he went out of his mind, and is mine to thinking that there is no one that licked
Him, laser beam, the lights in the night, rippin in through the sky, they’re the lights of the right
I see only red and blue
Got me feeling like you ain’t grew
I just wanna execute-you

Don’t act like you don’t know me
I always see your room
Don’t even lie upon it
You’ve put on the roof
Daddy please come close up
I know you’ve seen this glow up
Don’t mean to be steezy 
Why do they call you BBL DRIZZY?
Dear daddy, why you hid me from it?
I mean the the world you know it
I wanna scream, but I smother
And you don’t care, why bothers?
I didn’t know of my brother
Plus who the fuck is my mother?
Okay, listen
Your head now can rest
Everything that happened it’s past
Except the fact that you’ll feel me, up on your chest, ok so now try it, you set the world on fire
You’ve been higher and higher
You going down like Schneider
Don’t see no feet of a minor
And you don’t want to B sharp
When you check notes please be sure
Cause that note doesn’t even exist
I’m not eleven, you gotta resist
Drake I think you have a fucking disease
You don’t like that huh?
You don’t like that huh?
No one would liking that huh?
Of course, you gotta get up
Bad folks, fat folks they assuming capsules
Stop those, these hoes now are living low brow
Two words, lotta change
Three steps, for far away
Four letters let me end your pain
Five times I’m killing Drake 

Your ass is getting clapped clapped clapped clapped
Now drake is getting down, the end is really profound, I’m searching for a singer, but still seems that I can’t found, I’d say that we can go for ‘nother round yeah 
End your job, shit…
Stop your nightshift
I ain’t talking ‘bout your music but the fact that you abuse kids
Dennis, Sandi, I know that this might hurt, but at this point it’s not controvert 
You know we tryna put your son to sleep, now can we please just let him rest in peace?

This was funny.

Mixed by: @https://soundcloud.com/ncaveqlcs
Beat by: @https://soundcloud.com/metroboomin

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