Death

I stay true, success won't change me
You're too stupid, it'll take more than your tricks to bring me down
My dear, I've succeeded, I come from the bottom
I always pursue my dreams, no one believed in me
I know they're full of hate, I'm flying with the BK team
We're on fire, all in Prada
The jealous ones are far away, disconnected, I don't answer
In the sun, we die, I don't pay them any mind
They wish me harm, it doesn't affect me

Gold, platinum, my spoiled one, you're not ready
Mom told me to always move forward

One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past
One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past

I see luck smiling at me, I've worked day and night
Now, the account is getting prettier and everything we have, we deserve it
And I don't stop, I have to do the work
I'm too far for you, you can't extinguish me
I'm still the same as yesterday
And the wheel turns without the struggle

Gold, platinum, my spoiled one, you're not ready
Mom told me to always move forward

One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past
One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past

One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past
One, two, three, we're going to bomb
One, two, three, I leave you in the past

One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three
One, two, three

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