Deletee (Intro)
Bladeecity
One thousand diamonds
I stay out of sight, it's a satellite life
Got a shadow ice knife, Gucci lenses on my eyes
Bank account match my clothing size
That explains the price of my shoes
I got news, you can get cut up like fruit
Bladee one sound like Akon when I make songs
Say some wrong, you may run, you get rained on
Someone rather than no one, I got no one
I was so wrong, waiting so long
You were no one, hold on
I should go home to the chrome zone
No ozone, sold my soul, now my soul's gone
I hold the map, I got the keys to the city
GTB, I see machines in the city
Helicopters when we leave in December
On my LG, call my team, we assemble
I'm beyond, I don't believe in the system
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
I got items, I'm complete for no reason
Got no meaning, pull the card, get a reading
Thaiboy Goon, I got that weed in my system
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
I got cash, I pull up clean for no reason
On my iPhone, call my team, now I'm beaming
Thaiboy Goon, I make the scene when I'm dreaming
GTBSBE, we riding with no ceiling
Yung Thaiboy Goon, I'm posted in the building
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
One thousand diamonds
I stay out of sight, it's a satellite life
Got a shadow ice knife, Gucci lenses on my eyes
Bank account match my clothing size
That explains the price of my shoes
I got news, you can get cut up like fruit
Bladee one sound like Akon when I make songs
Say some wrong, you may run, you get rained on
Someone rather than no one, I got no one
I was so wrong, waiting so long
You were no one, hold on
I should go home to the chrome zone
No ozone, sold my soul, now my soul's gone
I hold the map, I got the keys to the city
GTB, I see machines in the city
Helicopters when we leave in December
On my LG, call my team, we assemble
I'm beyond, I don't believe in the system
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
I got items, I'm complete for no reason
Got no meaning, pull the card, get a reading
Thaiboy Goon, I got that weed in my system
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
I got cash, I pull up clean for no reason
On my iPhone, call my team, now I'm beaming
Thaiboy Goon, I make the scene when I'm dreaming
GTBSBE, we riding with no ceiling
Yung Thaiboy Goon, I'm posted in the building
You can sing, I press delete, I don't listen
Credits
Writer(s): Tufvesson Axel, Benjamin Reichwald, Thanapat Bunleang
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