Back to Top

Soprano (feat. Digitz) Video (MV)




Performed By: Elian Lisboa
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Elian Lisboa
[Correct Info]



Elian Lisboa - Soprano (feat. Digitz) Lyrics
Official




I'm stepping in clean
They look at my wrist and say I'm icy
Ironic my soul is cold as hell but it has no price g
Nah, never been a sellout
I only sell out
Need me a standard fee
Cause the way that I built this whole farm on my own
It's time I see green (yeah, yeah)
And this time I'm reacting to hatred
I'm smacking their face if the talk gets loud
Not the type to get violent
Won't catch me wilding
But please just watch your mouths
I'm relentless af
Don't get the kid stressed
There will be no talking out
Got bands to acquire
It'll sound like a choir
If things go down
Ironically great
That's me
They're lying all over the feed
Escaped now I'm feeling free
Could never switch up on the G's
Porque, nao sei
I need her to change her ways
I'm flipping the bases
Ignoring the hatred
I'm lit and extremely paid
Okay extreme is a joke
24/7 I feel like the goat
Fortune visit, she says I'm a blow
Too clean for the sea
How could I not float
I'm calm when I'm mean
Not sure but I'm keen
Not sipping lean
I'm way to him
Can rap but can also sing
They try to rewrite my wins
Rewrite my wins, all this time a disguise yeah made me want to lie
Feeling like going through the floor, watch the door, this a war
I'm going to explore yeah can't ignore yeah cant restore,
They are here to implore, no forgiveness no mercy no aid,
Yeah my boys running game, yeah Cole he's a f*cking bitch got no sense of urgency,
He just hates, watch this k, hit them with that blade,
I'm not really too insane, unlike that bitch, unlike that bitch
This ain't the real me baby, I'm just super on it, reading on it,
Be like Sonic, get that money, get that paper, I don't do that f*cking vapor,
Yeah, he got that taper, he's a player, go and save her, I don't rate her,
Go the Lakers, she got them layers of that bakery, got a lot to see,
Go away Marie, I don't even see you read, get up off me, get up off me
Hit you on the dome, after that I'm going home,
Never let these bitches know where I'm going cause you never show the road
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

I'm stepping in clean
They look at my wrist and say I'm icy
Ironic my soul is cold as hell but it has no price g
Nah, never been a sellout
I only sell out
Need me a standard fee
Cause the way that I built this whole farm on my own
It's time I see green (yeah, yeah)
And this time I'm reacting to hatred
I'm smacking their face if the talk gets loud
Not the type to get violent
Won't catch me wilding
But please just watch your mouths
I'm relentless af
Don't get the kid stressed
There will be no talking out
Got bands to acquire
It'll sound like a choir
If things go down
Ironically great
That's me
They're lying all over the feed
Escaped now I'm feeling free
Could never switch up on the G's
Porque, nao sei
I need her to change her ways
I'm flipping the bases
Ignoring the hatred
I'm lit and extremely paid
Okay extreme is a joke
24/7 I feel like the goat
Fortune visit, she says I'm a blow
Too clean for the sea
How could I not float
I'm calm when I'm mean
Not sure but I'm keen
Not sipping lean
I'm way to him
Can rap but can also sing
They try to rewrite my wins
Rewrite my wins, all this time a disguise yeah made me want to lie
Feeling like going through the floor, watch the door, this a war
I'm going to explore yeah can't ignore yeah cant restore,
They are here to implore, no forgiveness no mercy no aid,
Yeah my boys running game, yeah Cole he's a f*cking bitch got no sense of urgency,
He just hates, watch this k, hit them with that blade,
I'm not really too insane, unlike that bitch, unlike that bitch
This ain't the real me baby, I'm just super on it, reading on it,
Be like Sonic, get that money, get that paper, I don't do that f*cking vapor,
Yeah, he got that taper, he's a player, go and save her, I don't rate her,
Go the Lakers, she got them layers of that bakery, got a lot to see,
Go away Marie, I don't even see you read, get up off me, get up off me
Hit you on the dome, after that I'm going home,
Never let these bitches know where I'm going cause you never show the road
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Elian Lisboa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Elian Lisboa

Tags:
No tags yet