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- Bryson Tiller Rambo (Last Blood) 歌詞
- Bryson Tiller
- Bryson Tiller/The Weeknd:
Yeah Rambo They beggin for mercy like the Lambo Know they told me kill em all godd**n though I know they wanna see me fall look where I am though On two feet thats where I stand though Im a true f**kin killer like Rambo No ammo they see me on the Sanyo N***a I just kill em cause I can though Na na na na na The Weeknd: I just signed a deal so big that its a secret Victorias Secret Angels dancin round me for a reason Spread your wings for me like Im Freddie Mercury But baby you should call me King you know that its my season Im bout to re-up made another killin in Reno I couldnt leave her until I paid a visit to P O Too much tequila I had too much tequila They cuffed me like I was single f**k it Im back to Henny Thank the Lord didnt kill me in the elevator Wasnt my time saved my soul downstairs for later Cheat death every day never play fair Roll stress all day blow it in the air Had to kill the pop game so they know whats up Now Im poppin back swift had to shake it off Sobriety is an enemy Im sorry mama Society now acceptin me pray for the young ones Im from the Scar town city No love from the town where a n***a never ever blow up Now they love me cause I shine shawty If you aint f**kin then its time shawty I see the truth inside your eyes shawty If you dont love me then you lied to me If you dont love me then you lied to me Swallow all your pride for me Or you can swallow all the time for me Now you can tell me how that taste girl Gene Simmons tongue but I aint down for the kissin My n***a got a scope and I aint talkin bout the rinsin My n***as hittin notes and I aint talkin bout the singin Im breaking billboards from my city got me thinkin Im a motherf**kin villain in my town Heath Ledger bout to O D Married to the game I aint never gettin cold feet Killin all these lames lot of motherf**kers owe me I just stay quiet I just let the money climb high Bryson Tiller: Yeah like Rambo D**n They beggin for mercy like the Lambo Know they told me kill em all godd**n though I know they want to see me fall look where I am though On two feet thats where I stand though Im a true f* *kin killer like Rambo No ammo they see me on the Sanyo N***a I just kill em cause I can thought Bryson Tiller: Talkin bout I got time now Okay I see whats on the line now Oh he let up B***h let me find out I might have to turn up I been turnin s**t upside down And lets keep it cool I see the fear inside their eyes now Crunch time think I might have spared his life one time Focused on another time okay now its f**kin time Forty-five to run it time I fortifie my run time Thats why theflee when they saw me come up on the front line F**k with me seen them shots flyin over whats wrong now Revenant I show up there in blood like its on now Really tryna see me in my motherf**kin zone now Just another day to me but Weeknd on my songs now They thought they was right they was wrong now Losses to the biggest bosses in my phone now Positive Ima prosper the mental strong now F**k woahs me goes to me N***a Im just sayin Bryson Tiller: This is not this is not a uh This is not a mother A motherf**kin game This is this is not This is not this is This is not A motherf**kin game why you playin boy Im just sayin boy Thats all God Tiller Holon holon holon Holon holon holon holon Holon nuh holon nuh
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