Lyrics:
infiel canalla tu me robabas el corazón,
pirata ladrón de amor
me resultaste un mentiroso de profesión.
Tu me llenabas de rosas
de la cabeza a los
time
Like a deep your fashion
Like a deep perfection
And what you need profession, fashion
I know that everything
And what you need profession, fashion
really just want a job or
Career or profession where your inputs
Don't match your outputs Businesses that have
High creativity and higher leverage
Tends
and pretty Toes like I'm Canadian I stay with my Woes (woah woah)
Graduated out the trap that's my Profession (woah woah)
Put my chains in layers diamond
detention
Still begging for attention
Been trying not to mention
My depression, I've been stressing
I thought I learned my lesson
Sadness aint a profession
My
stones
Wrist bands
Telegrams
After hand
Beforehand
Why do all these questions
Turn into aggression
Depression
Becoming a profession
My dumb obsession
Its looted gang gang gang
Looooo
Aye
Aye
Yea
I got a lesson yea Im the professor
Money profession yea I run a check up
Teach her a lesson lil bitch
mi habitación
Bueno tambien soy profe para algunas hoes
Teachin how 2 do it sin ser esto una vocación
Voy a convertir los dones en profesión
En mi
PROFESSION FAMILY
Day by day day by day
Profession family
Coffe is comming phone is ringing
Rain is hitting - postman knockin'
Taxes office is
We're in a recession
Oh no, slowing down progression
Damn folks, losing their professions
It's falling down
We're in a recession
All around
Aye
for redemption oh
Redemption
O lord gimme your attention oh
Attention
I need the connection
Connection way go change my profession oh
Profession
Me I
on twenty-fourth street
It's cold and dark but you can die from the heat
The world's oldest profession can be bleak
And the sun never shines on twenty-fourth street
GVNG in this bitch
Yea
Look
Time is of essence
I pray to the universe count up my blessings
I get to this money yea that's my profession
I just spent
body tonka just so I can flex on my exes
I bought a new body while she got new bodies slutting her only profession
Thought that she knew better I told
profession
I was feeling lost
I was at a loss
Had to level up, had to find my inner boss
Had to weigh the cost
Write a new plot
Had to change the narrative
your pussy good when niggas only feed you lobster
He asked me my profession, I said, Daddy, I'm a shopper
He actin' like a bitch, I know he get it from
a profession
I swear these niggas just really don't get it, doesn't matter how many times that i've said it, all it comes down to is the how to and the fact
becomes totally and completely tied to and attributed to
your profession?
Well, it doesn't take much for that profession to then become an obsession
a profession
(profession profession)
Take me seriously as I spit (as i spit as i spit)
My goofy intellection (my goofy intellection intellection)
(intellection)
gustas como nada
Su profesión la combina, nunca te dirá una china
Por eso yo te declaro
Príncipe español
Yo ya me quiero ir a casa, que aquí ya no pinto
Traficando
Rimas es mi profesión
Con la hoja y el carbón
Solo aquí yo tengo el flow
Piloteando la tripulación.
Yo las llamé todas quieren conmigo,
the profession
Making them feel the profession
Making them feel the profession
Time is the author, the lesson
Time is a murderous weapon
Time is a curse
is it confession
Is it a passion or just a profession
Is it performance, is it expression
Is it a passion or just an obsession
There's
at profession
Who let them hoes in the trap
Get the fuck up out the spot
What is ya doing, its too many bowls in the trap
Break that shit down get that shit
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