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Ayy (Ayy), ayy (Ayy) Ayy (Ayy), ayy I rep snail, yeah, slugs can’t test me I was fly from Midwest to the Middle East (Yeah) Big green, watch the money crease (Ching, ching) Had to say, "Peace," tryna find peace Only one me, if you forget it, regret it Man, I feel like Kira, God-mode where I’m headed, yeah (Hahaha) Only love myself, so tryna top me is a hard bar Bitches finding out all of my secrets like Nardwuar (We have to know!) She on the lean, she on the DIO pose You obsessed with me, like JP with Pinocchio Real girl strategy now, RGS like Leo (RGS!) Don't say you're into me when you don't even know me, ho Clark Kent, Dante Red, damn, I'm going alter ego If you ain't fucking evil, you can't rock with me, hon Prove me right in the end Dye my hair fire red (Ayy) Goddamn, I feel like Gi-Hun Need a pretty face, tryna drop a mirror in this bitch Feeling cheapskate, seksen doksan lira in this bitch Speak up, baby, I can barely hear ya in this bitch It's all hands, boy, Yoshikage Kira in this bitch Need a pretty face, tryna drop a mirror in this bitch Letras de cancionesFeeling cheapskate, seksen doksan lira in this bitch Speak up, baby, I can barely hear ya in this bitch It's all hands, boy, Yoshikage Kira in this bitch And what's so wrong with bein' a witch? Can you stand a spicy lady with a little bit of magic? Yeah, they’re people too and by me I might be an addict Damn it, 'cause it ain’t heretical yet Saltzpyre alt-fire gonna smite you like a ret And you can’t afford to give me any lip 'Cause you know providence’s mark is printed on my drip, all my drip I’m a martyr, a self-starter Alma mater of your mater And in my passion, they charge me Arcangel seraphim cherabim astartes Devil of my college dorm Sigmar male my crown adorns Count my sins, they number seven Lucifer was made in heaven All the real ones do the seven Lucifer was made in heaven Red-red-red hair like my eyes, bitch, iris, like I'm wells I don't even have to lie, bitch, you know all my tells I don't wanna talk about it, feeling hotter than nine hells I don't wanna fight about it, but I'm ringing like some bells Real talk, I don't wanna be the one to piss you off Boy wanna play with knives, he get stabbed in the heart! No bra, tits out, 'cause I love to be a thot Müsic World next up, lurking in the dark, bitch! Need a pretty face, tryna drop a mirror in this bitch Feeling cheapskate, seksen doksan lira in this bitch Speak up, baby, I can barely hear ya in this bitch It's all hands, boy, Yoshikage Kira— Need a pretty face, tryna drop a mirror in this bitch Feeling cheapskate, seksen doksan lira in this bitch Speak up, baby, I can barely hear ya in this bitch It's all hands, boy, Yoshikage Kira in this bitch Need a pretty face, tryna drop a mirror in this bitch Feeling cheapskate, seksen doksan lira in this bitch Speak up, baby, I can barely hear ya in this bitch It's all hands, boy, Yoshikage Kira in this bitch What? You can't deal with a trans girl who loves herself? (Ayy) (They can't deal with this shit, ayy, ayy, yeah) That's what I thought (They can't deal with this shit) Bitch (Ayy) Kira Yoshikage on my— ee! Kira Yoshikage on my— mm! Kira Yoshikage on my— ee! Kira Yoshikage on my! From Letras Mania