Musica de Anabolic Beatz del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Anabolic Beatz tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Verse 1: Will Mannay]
Wouldn't ever fuck about with these rich figures
Wouldn't let myself drop for a quick picture, quick configure
I'm a look for a nice chick, hold her hand
Brain damage, whiskey beverage
Mask on, corona gone, eyes all red she walking to my place
No don't wait, 5 hours I'm sweating single handedly breaking her brace
I'm a demon, she wanna be the queen, I'ma take her to the castle
Ain't no battle
Let her settle, she gonna be on the edge of a steaming kettle
I'ma break my back off, working all hours on my business
Securing £80k in a day, I'ma snap a fucking picture
Ain't using no drugs, I'm not bored without them
My life a fail safe way to break out an album
[Chorus: SP!KE & Will Mannay]
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your brain, you'll be fucking ashamed
That you don't believe me, you don't believe me, no you don't
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your head, you'll drop straight dead
And when you wake up, I'll be at a party instead
[Verse 2: Will Mannay]
Wouldn't ever fuck about with these rich figures
Wouldn't let myself drop for a quick picture, quick configure
I'm a look for a nice chick, hold her hand
Brain damage, whiskey beverage
Mask on, corona gone, eyes all red she walking to my place
Looking at these bitches, tryna take me for a victim
Bitch I'm looking at the ceiling tryna make these fuckers see me
We fucked our brains up real even, need some water to solve that feeling
Got a friend he's tryna hear me, I'm just tryna get on TV
Solutions filling my own air, fuck her there, need a prayer
Got a friend he's a saint, I'm not tryna overthink
[Chorus: SP!KE & Will Mannay]
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your brain, you'll be fucking ashamed
That you don't believe me, you don't believe me, no you don't
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your head, you'll drop straight dead
And when you wake up, I'll be at a party instead
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your brain, you'll be fucking ashamed
That you don't believe me, you don't believe me, no you don't
Don't believe me, you don't believe me
I can see that you don't believe me
I'll put my gun on your head, you'll drop straight dead
And when you wake up, I'll be at a party instead