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Medusa
Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tight-lip I don't tell YT I do well She likes my jewelry Flirt game to fool me Knowing I still fuck Yeah I still fuck Medusa head Cutted off all her purses Perseus led Still couldn't rid these curses Underworld snakes Sly on the ground, waiting Sell her the soul Take the mask off, Satan I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold Letras de canciones Give me that fame and gold All they want in this bitch Social Blade from my back They just wanna get rich Known to the online people Take the control of sheeple Attention to build the ego None of that shit where we go Everyone on these social ladders What they get is everything that matters Checking numbers on a page, in an age Where the worth of the person is made By the social numbers on the site Sam Rockwell will know that's not right Stabbing our friends in the back like Jason Na I'm not the one who's chasing Riches and bitches Tryna be fly like Aladdin Calling the genie for wishes Grass is greener on the other side Fuck it, Bill o'Reilly let me do it live Take my boring life, fill it up with plastic So fantastic Now they're all fake, shit [Towards the wall but still she’s] Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tie-lip she don't tell YT she do well She likes her jewelry Flirt game she fool with me Knowing I still fuck Yeah I still fuck Medusa head Cutted off all her purses Perseus led Still couldn't rid these curses Underworld snakes Sly on the ground, waiting Sell her the soul Take the mask off, Satan I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don't want fame and gold Panamera on a single wrist Got it moving like an exorcist Gave it to her like I'm DMX Snap a pic, social flex What's next? No brainer Flicking through just to entertain her Flicking through for a Nike trainer Flicking through for another gainer Moving on cause she living greater Living bigger than the Canyon crater Spinning off in a 911 Reaching for a Heaven Lucky number seven Where the social really has the ammunition Whipping, winning when she in the kitchen Cooking up a mix fame and gold Body warm, but her heart is cold Body warm, but her heart is cold Towards the wall but still she’s, still she’s Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tight-lip she don't tell YT she do well She likes her jewelry Flirt game she fool with me Knowing I still fuck Yeah I still fuck From Letras Mania