predo – Behelit

predo – Behelit Lyrics

Artist: predo
Song: Behelit

Psycho pass
Iced out
Palindrome (uh)
Uso um Behelit de pingente

Meus manos são sociopatas
Tão armados até os dentes (critical hit damage )
Passa o Bic, que eu despejo o querosene
f#ck off, f#ck off, devil lady

Não beijo lábios que mentem (e a sua língua dormente)
Healthpotions tão guardadas na minha Vivienne Westwood
Fumar tanta flor pura tá afinando meu blood
Imagina o que acontece se pisar no Rick Owens

Tava perdendo meu brilho
Now i get back in the mood
Calma, não sufoca babygirl (aham)
Quando viro mais um copo ela pergunta pra onde eu vou (eu nem sei pra onde eu vou)

Névoa vermelha, cheiro de pólvora no meu
Kit macabro, Ferragamo & Palindrome
Ela é um Banshee
E desconfigurou meu chakra

Fuma pod de cereja
Bebe chá de ayahuasca
(eu vou te chamar de Casca)
Yung Buciaratti

Coligações da Itália
Problemas familiares
Eu e meus manos tipo máfia (papapá)
Passo um tempo bolando na blunt,(Royal blunt)

Ce’ tá pagando de santa mas é madame Satã (Makima)
Eu sou o demônio da sua house party
É melhor ce’ fala baixo
Ce’ não quer acordar o Obake (eu não vou ter piedade)

Uso um Behelit de pingente
Meus manos são sociopatas
Tão armados até os dentes (critical hit damage )
Passa o Bic, que eu despejo o querosene

f#ck off, f#ck off, devil lady
Não beijo lábios que mentem (e a sua língua dormente)
Healthpotions tão guardadas na minha Vivienne Westwood
Fumar tanta flor pura tá afinando meu blood

Imagina o que acontece se pisar no Rick Owens
Tava perdendo meu brilho
Now i get back in the mood
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

Behelit Lyrics – English Translation

PSYCHO PASS
Iced Out
PALINDROME (UH)
I use a pendant behelit

My brothers are sociopaths
So armed to the teeth (Critical Hit Damage)
Pass the bic, which I dump the kerosene
f#ck Off, f#ck Off, Devil Lady

Do not kiss lips that lie (and your dormant tongue)
Healthpotions so stored in my Vivienne Westwood
Smoking so much pure flower is tuning my Blood
Imagine what happens if you step on Rick Owens

I was losing my shine
Now I get back in the mood
Calm down, do not suffocate Babygirl (aham)
When I turn another glass she asks where I go (I don’t even know where I go)

Red mist, gunpowder smell in my
Macabre Kit, Ferragamo & Palindrome
She is a banshee
And she distrusted my chakra

Smoke pod of cherry
Ayahuasca tea drink
(I’ll call you bark)
Yung Buciaratti

Coalitions of Italy
Family problems
Me and my Mafia Lessons (Papa)
I spend a while ball by Blunt, (royal blunt)

CE ‘is paying Santa but is Madame Satã (Makima)
I am the demon of your house party
It’s better to speak bass
CE ‘Don’t Want to Wake Obake (I’m not going to have mercy)

I use a pendant behelit
My brothers are sociopaths
So armed to the teeth (Critical Hit Damage)
Pass the bic, which I dump the kerosene

f#ck Off, f#ck Off, Devil Lady
Do not kiss lips that lie (and your dormant tongue)
Healthpotions so stored in my Vivienne Westwood
Smoking so much pure flower is tuning my Blood

Imagine what happens if you step on Rick Owens
I was losing my shine
Now I get back in the mood
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

predo Lyrics – Behelit

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Release Year: 2021