Pro
Oh, she say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
I'm weak but still alive
Bitch, you cannot measure my vibe
Bitch, I hate when you ask how am I
Bitch, I don't give a fuck 'bout my life
Bitch, I gotta look in the mirror
I am superhero
I can't be evil
Fuck all that shit
I'm who I am
And I don't wanna be a fuckin' demon
I cannot see the shine
You cannot see me in the light
I'm livin' in the dark
Homicide on my fuckin' mind
You know me, fuck yeah
I don't know what I should think
Imagination fuckin' stinks
I love you, What the fuck is this?
Oh, I don't know what's goin' on
These mad hoes act like they know me from my soul
These bitches actin' like they know what I've been on
And through, so what?
Life will go and on and on
I don't want it but I have to move it on
I don't know when I'll see the light
What's goin' on my mind?
And when I wake up everytime
I love you but I don't love myself
I hate this vibe
So, She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
I'm weak but still alive
Bitch, you cannot measure my vibe
Bitch, I hate when you ask how am I
Bitch, I don't give a fuck 'bout my life
Bitch, I gotta look in the mirror
I am superhero
I can't be evil
Fuck all that shit
I'm who I am
And I don't wanna be a fuckin' demon
I cannot see the shine
You cannot see me in the light
I'm livin' in the dark
Homicide on my fuckin' mind
You know me, fuck yeah
I don't know what I should think
Imagination fuckin' stinks
I love you, What the fuck is this?
Oh, I don't know what's goin' on
These mad hoes act like they know me from my soul
These bitches actin' like they know what I've been on
And through, so what?
Life will go and on and on
I don't want it but I have to move it on
I don't know when I'll see the light
What's goin' on my mind?
And when I wake up everytime
I love you but I don't love myself
I hate this vibe
So, She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
She say I'm a pro, I don't believe that bitch
Why between her name are fuckin' X's?
Bitch I'm askin
She say I'm a pro, but her name 's fuckin' Lexa
I know black and white, Mind 's a fuckin' zebra
She say it's my pro, but I want to con
Even if I can, I feel like a plastic bottle
And I don't give a fuck if you give a thought
Mind slow, bitch I'm not ready to go
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Writer(s): Stefan Próchnicki
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