Letra de Bruce Lee
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Came out the trap spot, recording on laptops
Fucking off money fucking on women
Love me a thirst box
Fucking off money fucking on women
Love me a thirst box
I left out the work spot
To come for the first spot
And now that I'm winning
I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's
Sensei Pretty Boi Beats
Fly kicks little banger on the seat
Where I was no dog I'm a beast
No big deal chain I'm free
I do who I wanna, she want to too
So you know I'm gonna
Personal heads gotta give me diploma
And we dont leave you know I'm a lotta
We ain't friends baby, I'm just saying baby
Understand im about these bands baby
I got plans baby, no no games
My squad lit we ain't fucking with no lames
On the road to fame I might hit that gas like smash cause
Came out the trap spot, recording on laptops
Fucking off money fucking on women
Love me a thirst box
I left out the work spot
To come for the first spot
And now that I'm winning
I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's
I step in with true G's, they hollering Scooby
I'm hunting for groupies and one of you Goofy's
To come for the first spot
And now that I'm winning
I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's
Sensei Pretty Boi Beats
Fly kicks little banger on the seat
Where I was no dog I'm a beast
No big deal chain I'm free
I do who I wanna, she want to too
So you know I'm gonna
Personal heads gotta give me diploma
And we dont leave you know I'm a lotta
We ain't friends baby, I'm just saying baby
Understand im about these bands baby
I got plans baby, no no games
My squad lit we ain't fucking with no lames
On the road to fame I might hit that gas like smash cause
Came out the trap spot, recording on laptops
Fucking off money fucking on women
Love me a thirst box
I left out the work spot
To come for the first spot
And now that I'm winning
I'm getting the feeling these niggas hurt blood
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I walk in the building looking like millions hunting for groupies
I kick it like Bruce Lee
I kick it like Bruce Lee
We walk in the building looking like millions stopping like true G's
I step in with true G's, they hollering Scooby
I'm hunting for groupies and one of you Goofy's
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