vlone inparis, magic mo - villain mode lyrics
[intro]
this is the real action
the pop party
the trippers
the grass hoppers
the hip ones
all gathered in secretcy, and flying high as a kite
[tag]
godd+mn? hitunes you made this beat?
aii, papi!
[verse 1: vlone inparis]
n+ggas f+cked a transmision? is you a mechanic, with that sh+t?
y’all really ain’t woke, man, y’all satanic, in that b+tch
f+ck them n+ggas! f+ck them n+ggas! i’m with god!
boy, tell them n+ggas? tell them n+ggas? it’s the squad! (i have the power of god and anime)
i smoke, and i clutch, rollin’ that dutch (dutch)
i’m not here to fuss, but i will if i must (must)
n+ggas ain’t move like me (like me)
n+ggas can’t do like me (likе me)
i need++
i’m comin’ they runnin’, they know i bе gunnin’, they runnin’ whenever i come
i’m showin’ them somethin’, they say, “they see nothing!”
gadd+mnit! these n+ggas is dumb! (you stoopid)
i got a feelin’ of feelin’ so villainous
f+ck it! i’m in to this!
i got the poison the evil so venomous, i’m immune to what venom is
[verse 2: magic mo]
cross me, and you’ll get crucified (like jesus)
questionin’ life like?
who am i?
live or choose to die? (choose to die)
i had to change, change to survive almost suicide (brrrah)
but then, i remembered that, i got a purpose
all of that sh+t got me nervous
i was so worthless
figurin’ out what my worth is
word on the street, what the word is? (word is)
ayy, b+tch, i be fly with the birdies, ayy (birdies)
roll with dirty’s, lettin’ off the 30’s, high off the perkies, ayy
f+ck! what a doctor say!
i let a choppa spray
someone get shot today
someone get dropped today
run from a cop today, ayy
[outro: vlone inparis]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
yeah+yeah
yeah+yeah
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