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803 Leel - Risk Taker Lyrics



803 Leel - Risk Taker Lyrics




Yea
They ain't changing my soul
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I gotta hold
I'm getting big paper
I cannot fold
Leaving his spirit filled with craters
A lot of holes
Got no rivals, face my fear, I accomplish it
Taking risks, I take my wealth and polish it
You my heaven on earth, you my hoe, that's a compliment
Can't beef with the other side, I can't do politics
I play with that synth
They know I'm an artist
I play with that gas and it's filthy
It smell like I farted
I told them it's a spooky night
I'm creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
I told them they gon' be alright
They screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming
They said do I murder, I might
I pop up that glock, catch a demon on sight
I aim at his top, I'm taking out his eye
No you cannot come see me or my guys
If I got to run with fendi, strap it tight
I cannot run with evil in my mind
I'm seeing they sin, I see it all the time
I flow like an angel, speed on my ride
They knowing I'll go to pin over mine
They know I cannot testify, I be lying
Can't poison my love like cyanide
Finesse and we taking an eye for eye
They know I take chances
They know I don't pop for a bandage
They know I get with it, do damage
They know I get fancy
I wear a robe in a palace
I dress like a prince not a faggot
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I'll make a hit later
I got to get paper
Making these jits wake up
("Risk Taker")
They ain't changing my soul
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I gotta hold
I'm getting big paper
I cannot fold
Leaving his spirit filled with craters
A lot of holes
They call me a "Risk Taker"
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
They call me a "Risk Taker"
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
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Yea
They ain't changing my soul
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I gotta hold
I'm getting big paper
I cannot fold
Leaving his spirit filled with craters
A lot of holes
Got no rivals, face my fear, I accomplish it
Taking risks, I take my wealth and polish it
You my heaven on earth, you my hoe, that's a compliment
Can't beef with the other side, I can't do politics
I play with that synth
They know I'm an artist
I play with that gas and it's filthy
It smell like I farted
I told them it's a spooky night
I'm creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
I told them they gon' be alright
They screaming, screaming, screaming, screaming
They said do I murder, I might
I pop up that glock, catch a demon on sight
I aim at his top, I'm taking out his eye
No you cannot come see me or my guys
If I got to run with fendi, strap it tight
I cannot run with evil in my mind
I'm seeing they sin, I see it all the time
I flow like an angel, speed on my ride
They knowing I'll go to pin over mine
They know I cannot testify, I be lying
Can't poison my love like cyanide
Finesse and we taking an eye for eye
They know I take chances
They know I don't pop for a bandage
They know I get with it, do damage
They know I get fancy
I wear a robe in a palace
I dress like a prince not a faggot
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I'll make a hit later
I got to get paper
Making these jits wake up
("Risk Taker")
They ain't changing my soul
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
I gotta hold
I'm getting big paper
I cannot fold
Leaving his spirit filled with craters
A lot of holes
They call me a "Risk Taker"
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
They call me a "Risk Taker"
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
Risk (Woah)
They know I'm a "Risk Taker"
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Writer: Khaleel Peterson
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Performed By: 803 Leel
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Khaleel Peterson

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