DEELA - FINITO paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson FINITO - DEELA



Beat real quite so my lips near my teeth
Try me you might get six feet beneath
Insulate you like a myelin sheath
Fucking with you niggas but my name ain't Keith
You think we're the same, well I don't agree
Don't dare look down when you're chatting to me
You're lazy as fuck, stop dragging your feet
Shut your mouth, when will you back all your tweets
No chest or no vim to back it like me
Eat you up like you that cheese they call brie
Major difference between you and me
I say things real straight
Right to your own face
File me with a case
Like Tkay I'll race
In case you didn't know
You're a fucking disgrace
You hold your head high like you're someone to me
Your breath stinks real bad
And you look like a hag
Oh shit you didn't know
Oh shit that's the gag
The worst you can do is call me a slag
Meanwhile if we kissed
I know you'll go brag
You think you'll do me
I'd rather do your dad
Rapping for fun but it's mad cause it slaps
Rap name is DEELA that shits in all caps
Close your mouth, gotta mind all them gaps
Been rapping a day niggas calling it wraps
Silent bitch but I loud like Draco
Beat going mad so I rap like a psycho
They heard me go mad in intro
I got more in me maybe cinco
You my bitch so your name in bingo
Slap slap I'll use your face for tinko
You're a dumb bitch so you're saved as bimbo
You're done as fuck, trust me finito
Silent bitch but I loud like Draco
Beat going mad so I rap like a psycho
They heard me go mad in intro
I got more in me maybe cinco
You my bitch so your name in bingo
Slap slap I'll use your face for tinko
You're a dumb bitch so you're saved as bimbo
You're done as fuck, trust me finito
Y'all been begging for more of my heat
So imma just do it on this fire ass beat
These bitches be trying but I don't compete
Anyways, I stay unbothered in these streets
Quarantined just hoping up on beats
Staying home, chilling, eating uber eats
Fine bitch, but no nigga in these sheets
They mad cuz they missing out on me
Not to brag but I know that I'm a treat
No point in tryna act discrete
Bitch please, yeah I know that I'm elite
Red carpet on these streets just for me
Life is great life is good life is sweet
Honestly I'd rather be in Crete
Got a body of an athlete
Type of body that make your man wanna cheat
Switch flows again
Typpa talent I don't use my brain
Typpa skills niggas trying to attain
I ain't no regular ass plane Jane
I just spit fire when I need to
I think I just made my debut
So infectious like a damn flu
A different flow yeah that's my fucking cue
I don't know if there's still so much to say
To be honest you know I feel a kinda way
Don't apologise and walk away
You misled me on the fucking Lords day
Hurry there's a common sense giveaway
Maybe maybe get a takeaway
I'm glad I don't see you every day
Please don't message me by the way
I just be channeling all my Anger
Use a beat and then I know it's a banger
Skinny nigga claim to be a gangsta
Speak my mind and then they call me wicked
Not my fault I'm so fucking gifted
Lying ass nigga just as I predicted
Never say sorry for all that you did
Praying to God you stay off of my grid
Silent bitch but I loud like Draco
Beat going mad so I rap like a psycho
They heard me go mad in intro
I got more in me maybe cinco
You my bitch so your name in bingo
Slap slap I'll use your face for tinko
You're a dumb bitch so you saved as bimbo
You're done as fuck trust me finito
Silent bitch but I loud like Draco
Beat going mad so I rap like a psycho
They heard me go mad in intro
I got more in me maybe cinco
You my bitch so your name in bingo
Slap slap I'll use your face for tinko
You're a dumb bitch so you saved as bimbo
You're done as fuck, trust me finito



Writer(s): Adeola Oni


DEELA - FINITO
Album FINITO
date de sortie
30-04-2020

1 FINITO




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