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EXIT (feat. Lazza and Duki)

Sick Luke

EXIT (part. Lazza y Duki)

Ehi
Sick Luke, Sick Luke

Baby
Venticinque le ore sul mio AP
Facciamo quello che vedi nei film
Tutto 'sto oro al collo, sembro l'A-Team (ya supiste, mami)

Sexy
Entro, saco el cash y voy al exit
Yo no vuelvo a verme con mi ex bitch
Borrando rapero' de mi blacklist (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ladies love Zzala come Cool J
Sono il Don Dada, vivo in Blu-ray
Bitches love me come Sosa (Sli-Slime)
Tu fai ballin', non è cosa

Sto parlando con il diablo
Su una Phantom contromano
Se tu stai con una pussy, è raro
Se le porte van su, Murciélago

Se mi vado a fare un giro, sеmpre meglio se mi copro
O mi chiеdono una foto (bitches) mentre mi faccio una foto
Questa roba è casa mia, mi dicono: Fai gli onori
Mentre hai perso un paio d'ore, fra', io ho fatto un paio d'ori

Baby
Veinticinco horas en mi AP
Nuestra vida es cine, parece un film
Porro' como Mister T en el A-Team (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sexy
Poi io prendo il cash e vado all'exit
Non infilo il cazzo in queste ex bitch
Quanti rapper dentro la mia blacklist

Todo pa' los mío', pa' mi familia, mi ohana
Cualquiera de estas barra' vale má' que tu cubana
La ropa italiana, la weed californiana
Mi flow es argentino y eso vale más que nada (¡Duko!)

Bolsa' de dinero multipliqué
Soy el original, no me replique'
A mí no me tire', no soy Piqué
Me gané el respeto, no lo supliqué

Los porro' del tamaño de una katana
Metido' en la funda, soy un samurái
Mi amigo cocina veinticuatro hora'
Más que MasterChef quiere ser Walter White

Si quieren medirse conmigo que no sea con las view' comprada' (no se comparan)
No uso pasaporte, me conocen por los tatuaje' en la cara (ya supiste, mami)
Fumando una russian cream, compré otra medusa, sí
Fumando zaza que e' color fucsia, mi vida es una montaña rusa, yeah-yeah

Baby
Venticinque le ore sul mio AP
Facciamo quello che vedi nei film
Tutto 'sto oro al collo, sembro l'A-Team (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sexy
Entro, saco el cash y voy al exit
Yo no vuelvo a verme con mi ex bitch
Borrando rapero' de mi blacklist (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

EXIT (feat. Lazza and Duki)

Hey
Sick Luke, Sick Luke

Baby
Twenty-five hours on my AP
We do what you see in movies
All this gold around my neck, I look like the A-Team (you already knew, baby)

Sexy
I enter, grab the cash and go to the exit
I won't see my ex bitch again
Erasing rappers from my blacklist (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ladies love Zzala like Cool J
I'm the Don Dada, living in Blu-ray
Bitches love me like Sosa (Sli-Slime)
You're ballin', it's not a thing

I'm talking to the devil
On a Phantom going the wrong way
If you're with a pussy, it's rare
If the doors go up, Murciélago

If I go for a ride, it's always better if I cover up
Or they ask me for a photo (bitches) while I take a photo
This stuff is my house, they tell me: Pay your respects
While you lost a couple of hours, bro, I made a couple of gold

Baby
Twenty-five hours on my AP
Our life is a movie, it looks like a film
Blazing like Mister T in the A-Team (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sexy
Then I take the cash and go to the exit
I don't stick my d extbf{ck} in these ex bitches
How many rappers in my blacklist

Everything for mine, for my family, my ohana
Any of these bars is worth more than your Cuban
Italian clothes, Californian weed
My flow is Argentine and that's worth more than anything (Duko!)

Bags of money I multiplied
I'm the original, don't replicate me
Don't shoot at me, I'm not Piqué
I earned respect, I didn't beg for it

Blunts the size of a katana
Tucked in the sheath, I'm a samurai
My friend cooks twenty-four hours
More than MasterChef, he wants to be Walter White

If they want to measure up to me, it's not with bought views (they don't compare)
I don't use a passport, they know me by the tattoos on my face (you already knew, baby)
Smoking a Russian cream, bought another Medusa, yeah
Smoking zaza that's fuchsia, my life is a rollercoaster, yeah-yeah

Baby
Twenty-five hours on my AP
We do what you see in movies
All this gold around my neck, I look like the A-Team (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Sexy
I enter, grab the cash and go to the exit
I won't see my ex bitch again
Erasing rappers from my blacklist (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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