Patience Price - Got No Views | Текст песни

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I am needle tripping, heavy skill dripping of the nail
Giving to the coffin of the people talking murder cause
Order mid and have ignorance is what you wish you had
Kill the way before the fact Like I am a dead

Just not the kid that's living, I don't even rhyme precision
Givin fact the voice is better sound is move
That should have knew that you Be fooled
By people fuck my faces faded
Put your hands up for the greatest
they don't got no views!

You got a million hits, bitch, you still tryin rock my shoes!
I never lose, I get back up, and try again,
I'm tryin pay and hard Tyga tie flow, I don't spit a tipo
I just rap the night, so get back to your day blow

You stay fucking day hoes, I stay fucking say so,
Never know the way I play the panic giga,
I don't space this dupstep Since
I rock up like a tick that's to the grave with eight's slaves,
Mega deaf I break legs

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