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เพลง SOPRANO (Explicit)

อัลบั้ม THE FALLING MAN

ศิลปิน DUCKWRTH

17 พ.ค. 62

เนื้อเพลง SOPRANO (Explicit)

作曲 : Harlan Silverman/Jared Lee/AHYES/Maurice Devon Powell

作词 : Harlan Silverman/Jared Lee/AHYES/Maurice Devon Powell

My tongue is a (what) weapon

40 caliber shootin' at the heavens

Out to wait the, reverend

Angels on the line shootin' at the heavens(where we goin)

Lucifer sings in, Soprano

Fallen angels listen in the zeppelin

Yo mamma told you not to (what)

Listen to secular music the devils in the trap

Automatic weapon singin' like tubas

Black Sabbath on vinyl

AC DC in the summer

Killa kam in the winter

This is what you always wanted

Turning degrees to 100

This is what you always wanted

Turn it increase to 100

Ay man! turn on the AC it's hot in here!

Crank that

Crank that ***** to a million (a million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Direct your hands to the ceiling

Hold on, hold on. Crank that (crank, crank)

Crank that ***** to a million (A million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Wreck your hands to the Ceiling

Hold on, hold on, say

How them flames end up on the ceiling huh

Burn down the roof make em all say

Jump out the cat go grill that huh

Jump out the coupe four-wheel that huh (Skrr)

Ski mask in boots make em steal that huh

Run up on the same trap grab it like

Throw the ***** inside the van

Tie him up, his feets and hands

He was walkin round like godzilla

He didn’t know this ain't Japan

You ain't the dapper of dan

You ain't the king of the land

Sleepin like keepers and xans

I wake you up you been stuck in a trance

I ate you out like a million of fans

I crank it up like you singing Sopran'

Crank that

Crank that ***** to a million (a million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Wreck your hands to the ceiling (Hold on,)

Hold on, hold on. Crank that (crank, crank)

Crank that ***** to a million (A million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Wreck your hands to the Ceiling

Hold on, hold on, say

How the am I supposed to breathe

When there's so much ******** all around

Trappin' Trappin' got you trappin’

It’s okay cause the beat that I bring is sound

Gun a man, hunnid grams, Hunnid grand,

The baddest ***** is world renowned (what else)

Mix that like it's jump alike, and circuit to the masses

To the masses ***** how profound

Hell naw!

Somethin' ain’t right

Tasting too sweet when I had the first bite

Cookin the kitchen with numerous knifes

808 sauce imma throw it like spice

Bass to the god with that Wonton soup

Migos just added that Wonton rice

Now you can't get enough (naw)

Eat em all up (Uh)

Hit em with the quick tummy tough

Ooh so you just slappin ******?

Rollin cards

Taking it to a new level Huh?

Aight!

Crank that

Crank that ***** to a million (a million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Wreck your hands to the ceiling (Hold on,)

Hold on, hold on. Crank that (crank, crank)

Crank that ***** to a million (A million!)

Turn that ***** to a million (A million!)

Wreck your hands to the Ceiling

Hold on, hold on, say

Ooh, testify

Escaping the flames

Mama said testify

 

Crank that

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