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trippie redd & ye - bulletproof (reference track) كلمات أغنية

[intro: elly jackson]
been there, done that, messed around
i’m having fun, don’t put me down
i’ll never let you sweep me off my feet

[chorus: ye]
teflon don, i’m feeling bulletproof
kevlar yeezy, i’m feeling bulletproof
savior of the world, superman to the booth
look, it’s a bird! it’s a plane!
then the screws is loose
who asked you? this is that goat talk
this ain’t got nothing to do with you
empty the cell, they done let hoover loose
empty my closet, now i’m feeling bulletproof

[verse 1: trippie redd]
shut the f_ck up (shh), huh, ho, yeah
this ain’t got nothing to do with you (nah)
take out like fifty_five racks, spendin’ it up (racks, racks, racks)
we just like roman numerals
bust out the film like a movie, dude
turn your life up
all of these n_ggas is spent up
geeked, drivin’ a foreign truck
crossin’ the line in this ho just like my cup (cup)
turn this sh_t up, ho, we up as a f_ck
bulletproof whip for a son of a gun
f_ck up the vibe, i ain’t sparin’ you nothin’ (yeah)
new b_tch love too on me, face like a nun
hop out of line and you’re through, you done
big sh_t talkin’, i already won
walk around feeling like teflon don
[verse 2: ye with trippie redd]
oh, yeah?
tell you the truth but you already knew the truth
yeah, yeah
you know these fantasies dark, but they beautiful
back from the future too
this ain’t got nothing to do with you
empty the cell, they done let hoover loose
take on the world on my own
b_tch, get the f_ck off my throne
last i’ve heard, i was cloned
n_ggas can’t f_ck with my clone, f_ck was y’all on?
put n_ggas on, should’ve never picked up my phone
n_ggas woke up a giant, now i can’t sleep
better watch your tone, oh, yeah

[verse 3: trippie redd]
i done hauled the store, i can’t see ya (yeah)
eyes wide open in the coupe, and i’m dreamin’
hopped up out the ‘rari, red diamonds like a demon (yeah)
if it ain’t ’bout dollars, then this hit, hit, hit, hit
yeah, yeah (woo)
bulletproof over my heart ’cause this sh_t come with pain, ah
pj the flight, man, these mans be too paper plain, ah
i just might call up my slime and finish your gang
[verse 4: ye]
my twisted fantasies still dark as h_ll, yeah, but they beautiful
back from the future, i’m michael ye fox on pharmaceuticals
they was just planning my funeral
leave it to ye to be late to the funeral
they throwin’ shots, them b_tches went “doo_doo_doo”
i heard you ate every one that they threw at you
oh, yeah

[refrain: ye]
we finna go off, uh, we finna show off, uh
finna get hoover free, uh, my hat broke off, uh
this is that goat talk, uh, your money don’t talk, uh
finna get hoover free, uh, my hat broke off, uh
we finna go off, uh, we finna show off, uh
finna get hoover free, uh, my hat broke off, uh
this is that goat talk, uh, your money don’t talk, uh
finna get hoover free, uh, my hat broke off, uh
[outro: elly jackson]
burning bridges shore to shore
i break away from something more
i’m not turned on to love until it’s cheap
been there, done that, messed around
i’m having fun, don’t put me down
i’ll never let you sweep me off my feet

- trippie redd ye

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