Mike WiLL Made It - Fate (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Mike WiLL Made It - Fate (en) Lyrics
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Pretty baby, I won't lie
I can get it right, one try
Roll this up and let's skydive
I hope you not afraid of heights
'Cause I'm just the truth
Rolling like a fool
What have I gotten myself into?
Hurry up and choose
I'm in sky and I chill with
this ice in my ears
I want to look good out and live
We shared that apartment with shears
I jump off a jet to a building, I
take care of everybody billings
I wish they can stop with the killing
I thought you didn't need
me, they kneeling
Ain't telling my business,
they winning, winning
Ain't taking shit out, sick childrens
Somebody else die when
you sit and chillin'
In the prison you already chillin'
You can kicking it right living
Ready to cap pell him
Hardbody this shit get realer
I could crack the ceiling
Yeah, take a bite out the Ritalin
All these VVS, I'm just pullin' it
out like I'm Bill, yeah-yeah
Foolery, water, ice in the
sky let ya nosebleeds
Had the Rollies and Pateks,
don't post these
That that shit tall as ladders
and palm trees, yeah
Started out with a lil' ranch, now
I got a lot of blue cheese
I just had a deal 20 mil', she
know not to start with me
I let the window down partially
Park a Rolls Royce or a dodge at least
Gotta put half on a car at least
Hollywood bitch, I'm a star at least
Got key the Jeep, that ain't much
She promise many ménage, getting
that jeep outta garage
Get out my drip better go raw,
20 new jeans, Saint Laurent
My private jet don't get rushed
Peanut butter and jelly, like us
I pour a 4 up of D'ussé, ooh
I hope you're not afraid of heights
Mafia, run it up, run a couple
milli from ya clientele
Yeah, Alka-seltzer plus, serve
it to the J’s who come lately
I'll be glad when a nigga approach
me wantin' problems
Run it up, nigga chop him
I'll put him in the ground
just like a cow, yeah
Outside with the dealers,
at the projects
I'm from where the dope fiends
shoot the product, yeah
I'm in Saks with a half
a mil', get my sack on
Cha-cha, got extreme moves
for a redbone, yeah
Pussy pink like a pig, beat
it till it's red, ooh
Have ties, with city scabs
all in red, ooh
Big up for still giving head, ooh
Spend a 100 thou' on a
diamond for the dead
Ready to cap peel him
What have I got myself into?
She ain't over me, yeah
She ain't over, f-fuck fuck it
I ain't over her just
yet, I ain't over
I'll be on my way for sunset
Cancel the party, baby, I'm a wreck
I'm a wreck
I'll be on my way
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