Karl Farelice - Stop Sign текст песни

Текст песни Stop Sign - Karl Farelice




Couldn't care less about another nigga's comments
Chopper sending bullets
They life is a past knowledge
Brethren's speak on me
My name is very toxic
My words can make your brain do gymnastics
Backflips
Make your head twist
It's elastic
I don't fear no pussy
Bring out the fucking catnip
The world is my nemesis
And my words are candid
I'm a bandit
Riding through your city
Looting everything
Burning all your dreams
Into ashes
Knocking out your goals like I'm Cassius
Muhammad
Make you super nauseous
You beating me is N O
Never gunna happen
DOA to my rivals
I'll make it superficial
Kill-monger type status
Is that your king?
He ain't living though.
Chopper made him hit the high notes
I'm coming for the throne
Even if I got to fly to it
Run to it
Drive to it
Kill anybody thats blocking it
You ain't about to stop shit nigga
Even if your name was Stop Sign nigga



Авторы: Monty Criswell, Payton Smith



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