3Ps

You sound that you're feeling the pressure
I'm not feeling the pressure nah
You cannot put pressure on me
No chance
Ayyy, vibe ummm
Sitting by the window stars above I'm reminiscing
Life is just a real bitch through the rhymes I'm expressing
Finda find a new beat through the tears I'm confessing
Tryna, tryna fight away In this world, I'm just guessing
Bir tanem söyle canım ne istersen iste benden
I wish it could be us, anyway, you made me bandit
Losing games, killing names, every day I'm landing
You see my name, getting lit the soul is outstanding
أنا قلبي ساكن جوا بيتك
ساكن جوا دارك
أنا هضبة زي عمر أغني لك ليل نهار
أنت غزالي أنت حلالي نفسي فيك خالص
معانا دولار ويا ليرة وبنعمل مصاري
Three Ps: pussy, power, and paper—the most important one is the paper
Get one, and you can get all three if you play it right
I'll explain later

Looking for WayV, living my life
Coldplay vibes, "Viva La Vida."
My girlfriend left me—I feel like PIP
Kind of lost, can't replace her



Credits
Writer(s): Elsir
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