​step back b**** 'cause i'm too fye (feat SWINGS, Kid Milli, YUNHWAY & iiso)

Raf Sandou

Step back bitch 'cause
Step back bitch 'cause
Uh, step back bitch 'cause
Step back bitch 'cause
Step back bitch 'cause
Step back bitch 'cause I'm too fye
With my brothers let that shine
Hit the gas you know I'm too fine
Hit the gas you know I'm too fine
Hit the gas you know I'm too fine
Hit the gas you know I'm too fine
Hit the gas you know I'm
All I ever want is money, bitch, yeah
Hit that fuckers up, they ain't ready yet
Pick another role, y'all on same clothes
Same hoes on a date, gotta barricade on my mind
I took my bitch to Paris, yeah
Sippin' anothΠ΅r fresh damn Perrier
Gotta burn this wholΠ΅, I don't feel them none
Never touch this shh, I don't talk to lame

Audemars that don't tick λ„ˆλ„¨ 곡μž₯ shit λ‚œ custom made
Off to Paris, Xanax 두 개 그럼 I can't feel my face
λ‹ˆλ„€ Crew λˆ„κ΅¬λž‘ λ„€νŠΈμ›Œν‚Ή ν•˜λ˜ κ±°κΈ°μ—” λ‚΄κ°€ μ—†λ„€
제발 λ‚˜λž‘ μΌν•˜λŠ” μ• λ“€ κ°–λ‹€ 쓰지 마 걔넨 κ±°μ ˆλ„ λͺ» ν•˜λ‹ˆ
컀리어에선 λΉˆν‹ˆμ—†μ—ˆμ§€ 자기 λ‚΄κ°€ λ­μ˜€μ–΄ Uh
λ‹ˆ μƒˆ Boyfriend λ‚΄κ²Œ λ‹€ λ°°μ› μ–΄ uh 평생을 λ‚œ λ‚˜λ‘œ, 걘 λ³€μž₯만
Touring Europe touring Tokyo, fuck the rest 그건 진 λ„ˆμ˜ λͺ«
이름도 λͺ¨λ₯΄λŠ” λ†ˆλ“€μ΄ κ±΄λ„€λŠ” μΈμ‚¬λŠ” 이젠 쑰금 μ§ˆλ Έμ–΄
Okay, okay, big shit poppin', step back λ’€μ—” μ—†μ–΄ λ‚œ μ±…μž„
Cracked my jacket 거기에 λ‚€ 건 λ‹€ λ‹€λ₯Έ μƒ‰κΉ”μ˜ 머리
λ„ˆλ„€ ν˜•μ   절벽 μ•žμ— μ„Έμš°λ©΄ μ„œλ‘œ λ°€ κΆλ¦¬ν•˜λ„€
Pathetic λ‚œ λ„ˆμ˜ dream 곧 λ‚œ λ„ˆμ˜ reaper λ¬ΌλŸ¬μ„œ λ’€λ‘œ uh
Gold on gold, I'm stackin' like Wendy's
경쟁 μ•ˆ λ‚¨μ•˜μ–΄ λ‚΄ μ‹œμ ˆ Fresh 맨듀 μ‚¬μ΄μ„œ boy, show some respect
λ°˜μ§€ μœ„μ— Snowflake
Aston SUV, black on black λ‹ˆ 처음 λ•ŒλΆ€ν„° λ‚œ players' player
Balenci jean without no logo, drip on them 마치 μ‹œμ˜€ν›„ν‚€ λΉ„λ””μ˜€

Step back bitch 'cause I'm too fye
With my brothers let that shine
Hit the gas you know I'm

λ‚œ 쒆같이 μ‚΄κ³  μ‹Άμ–΄μ„œ 돈 λ²Œμ–΄
κ°‘μ§ˆν•˜λŠ” μƒˆλΌλ“€ μ „λΆ€ λ˜₯ λ¨Ήμ—¬
Thanos μ™”λ‹€ κ°”λ‚˜ 봐 적듀 λ‹€ μ—†μ–΄
17λ…„ κ±Έλ Έμ§€λ§Œ λ“œλ””μ–΄ λ¨Ήμ—ˆμ–΄
100λ…„μ§œλ¦¬ νšŒμ‚¬ λ§Œλ“€μ–΄λƒˆλ„€
λ‚˜ 없어지고 λ‚˜λ©΄ 율음이 Jefe
μ†Œλ³€ μ†μ—μ„œ 금이 λ‚˜μ™”μ–΄ λ§Ήμ„Έ
μ„œλ₯Έμ—¬λŸ Twenty eight κ°™λ„€ 늘 νŒ©ν•΄
인볡 λ‚  κ°€λ§Œ λͺ» 두지
λ‹ˆ μ’† 행보 μžΏλ”λ―Έ μœ„μ„œ μ…”ν”Œ 좀좔지
Linchpins κ²°κ΅­ λλ„€μš” 핡심좕이
λ‹ˆκ°€ λ˜μ§€λŠ” λͺ¨λ“  건 λ‚΄ 무기
ν•­μ‹œμ— μ€€λΉ„, μ ˆλŒ€λ‘œ λ˜μ§€ 마 λ‚˜μ˜ 화풀이
λŒ€μƒμ΄ λ„ˆλ„ 해봐라 μ’€ κ³„μ‚°μ§ˆ
μˆ™μ΄κ³  듀어왔어야지 μ™œ 이케 μ•  κ°™λ‹ˆ Boy
νŠ€λ €λ©΄ μ’‹μ•„μ•Ό ν•΄ λŒ€κ°€λ¦¬ Boy
μ–΄μ œλ°€ λ‹ˆ μ—¬μΉœ κ°œλ”°μž„ Boy
μ™œ 두 μͺ½ 편 λ‹€ λ“€κ³  그래 λ„Œ λ©€μ—ˆμ–΄
ν‘œμ •κ΄€λ¦¬ μ•ˆ λ˜μ§€ 마늘 μ’€ 썰어
Step back, bitch, 'cause I'm too fye
Wrist is real, the charms a crime
Diamonds gold and guessing why
Just like engine number nine

Who are these people, they not my equal, bitch get the fuck out
I tell them, I tell them again (κΊΌμ Έ) I'm talk of this town now
I'm ten out of ten, your bitch got no ass, she flat as a plate
A packet of A4 paper, no way
I got what it takes, boy, come and just find out
Yeah, slime drippin' off my body, watch me stand out
You can't keep up with my pace, Manny Pacquiao
You know when I pull up, I'm black and I'm pink, it's a shutdown
Step back bitch 'cause I'm too fye, I wear the crown, it's time to shine
Fuck your bitch she out of bounds, turn that frown, yeah, upside down
Take an L, you just a clown
I'm too fine, ain't nobody loyal these days
Nobody got that confidence (no, no)
Keep talking no acting you playin', you jelly I'm winning the game
Don't go around using my name, I know I'm the best you have had
Got too many problems, not I
Get more money, I get it watch out
Don't worry about me, I'm just fine now
Got diamonds on my ring now (bling)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
(Shout) out loud

Audemars that don't tick λ„ˆλ„¨ 곡μž₯ shit λ‚œ custom made
Off to Paris, Xanax 두 개 그럼 I can't feel my face
λ‹ˆλ„€ Crew λˆ„κ΅¬λž‘ λ„€νŠΈμ›Œν‚Ή ν•˜λ˜ κ±°κΈ°μ—” λ‚΄κ°€ μ—†λ„€
Off to Paris, Xanax 두 개 그럼 I can't feel my face (let's go)

You need more potion if you want a paradise (mysterious to me)
Fuck all these you ain't even paradigm (digm, digm, digm)
The alley boss is busy in my front yard, yard, yard, yard
I've got a reliable dog and he's gonna bark, bark, bark, bark
They always make excuses
They wanna call me puss
You're gonna ask for GG
And I'm like, nah, nah
Looking for cheese to eat with
Meow, meow, meow, meow
Looking for cheese to eat with
Meow, meow, meow, meow
Looking for cheese to eat with
Meow, meow, meow, meow
Looking for cheese to eat with
Meow, meow, meow, meow

Step back bitch 'cause I'm too fye
With my brothers, let that shine
Hit the gas you know I'm

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