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LYRICFLUENTLIFELINE Lyrics by BIA BIA , Luciano
Below, you will find the lyrics for LIFELINE by BIA.
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Grrr
Who wants to be a millionaire?
Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air
Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Come to the top by myself
Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet
Doch meine Nerven gefickt
Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett
Who wants to be a millionaire?
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Who need a milli' like I do?
I'm havin' his and got mine too
I see them blow up before they go get it
Guess that's what leadin' the blind do
They fallin' victim quickly, someone get them
I hear him rap with no conviction
They going broke, that's no ambition
I'm in Dior, that's Christian, Christian
Go Berlin for visits
Cashmere shiesty, leave no witness
He say, 'You bad as fuck', but baby, I'm also vicious
Foreigns flights, foreigns, I ain't even have no tickets
Mashallah, better have my way, will I get my digits?
Who wants to be a millionaire?
Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air
Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Come to the top by myself
Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet
Doch meine Nerven gefickt
Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett
Who wants to be a millionaire?
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Spin him and make him dizzy
Gang, no drop, bro, listen
Filme mit mir ist way too risky
That's risky business
Senke dein'n Ton, überdenk dein Wort
You way too timid
I'm blessed, don't talk like this
Minimum three Girls in mei'm Whip
Und alle hab'n curvy, juicy hips
Meine Girls too hot, I live like this because I'm rockin'
Loco bleibt Boss, keiner kommt wie ich, I handle my business
Fliegen im Jet weit hoch, baby, we winnin'
whip German, it's vintage
I got a bag of papers, sentence
He know I'm out of his league, but I'm battin' a high percentage
up too high, can't touch the floor
Just seen loco slammin' doors
This new season, not in stores
I can't fuck broke man no more
They take me in through backdoors
She fucked two, bro, she a whore
I reply because I'm bored
I sat courtside when come halftime
Still text JB, 'What's the score?'
grrah
Who wants to be a millionaire?
Bleib' auf Kurs, vor, Liq', one shot in the air
Only for warnin', lass deine Hektiks, Gang-Gang is set
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
Come to the top by myself
Baddie gibt Head in 'nem Jet
Doch meine Nerven gefickt
Und deshalb die GLOCK unterm Bett
Who wants to be a millionaire?
One shot, one opp, who wants to be a millionaire?
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