El Tata, Maté - Harold's

When you got the greatest operating the cockpit
The pressure's getting worser so you don't gotta stop shit
Some operation's gonna leave you feeling weak
Leave you humped and on your knees
You can hardly breathe ah ah ah
A demon slayer yeah your made of the tough shit
A diamond in the rough that's why they playing so rough bitch!
Picture painting visionary
Finna Super Smash your sister
And just like a missionary Im gone!
(Motherfucker Im gone)
(Just like the missionary I'm gone)
(Motherfucker I'm gone)
Pippen to the future
Kyrie in a delorean
A youngin' with a vision and his homeboy's support
"What's the steeze chale?!"
Some phantom got you buggin'
Baby daddy got you running for some East Side dick?
Don't say I didn't hustle for them Ps I did
A 100万 degrees of purest heat when Im spittin'
(Oh no!)
It looks like you bro's home
He brought some other mofos
Imma put all of my clothes on
I'm gone!
(Motherfucker I'm gone)
(Oh no! It looks like your bros home Imma put my clothes on)
(Just like the missionary I'm gone)
(Motherfucker I'm gone)
(Oh no! It looks like your bros home Imma put my clothes on)
Cause you see lately I've been living la vie
So if you looking for me Brodie
Maje ya me las di…
Bitch!
(Motherfucker I'm gone)
(Oh no! It looks like your bros home Imma put my clothes on)
(Just like the missionary I'm gone)
(Motherfucker I'm gone)
(Oh no! It looks like your bros home!)

Written by:
Emmanuel Maté-Kodjo, Gabriel Ibarra Lopez

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