yuki - mitsu lyrics
[intro: mitsu]
welcome to summoner’s rift
eternal
uh, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: mitsu]
i put chrome on chrome, my b*tches
is that too much? blame my vision
like, i cannot breathe through the smoke
[?], i do not listen
pretty b*tch wanna bring come through, told her, “bring a friend,” now i got these two b*tches kissin’
asian b*tch on my d*ck when i [?]
she gon’ hit up my phone like she missin’ me
just hop in the benz, i hop in the coupe
b*tch got my name written all in her b00bs
[?], baby, pull on my hooves
b*tch told me her mouth was ready for use, oh*ohh
tell me the truth
b*tch told me her mouth was ready for use, b*tch told me her mouth was ready for use
[?], baby, pull on my piercings
[?], it’s already dead
sparkin’ it up, [?] red
count up my money, i’m breaking this bread
i don’t want yo’ b*tch, i just want the head
still hittin’ minji pc money spreads
i took a flight just to cop some vete’
chrome pendant up on my chest
she [?] on her neck
[pre*chorus: mitsu]
(oh*ohh*ohh)
welcome to summoner’s rift
(oh*ohh)
go
[chorus: mitsu]
shoutout to my bro, kuru, he put me onto yasuyuki
[?] on my head, i got chrome heart garments on my body
[?] different [?], yeah, my life a movie
it’s a red eye
count my money, yeah, i’m countin’ green, got different currencies
[?]
yo’ b*tch on her knees, yeah, on her knees, for me
yeah, i still rock that hyein seo, that sh*t not new to me (yeah, i still rock that hyein seo, that sh*t not new to me)
[verse 2: mitsu]
[?] margiela up on my f*cking face, huh
b*tch name yuki told me she gon’ slide and let me taste
b*b*tch, i’m geekin’ off an x, can barely feel my tongue
how the f*ck we go from brothers? now you just my son
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
[chorus: mitsu]
shoutout to my bro, kuru, he put me onto yasuyuki
[?] on my head, i got chrome heart garments on my body
[?] different [?], yeah, my life a movie
it’s a red eye
count my money, yeah, i’m countin’ green, got different currencies
[?]
yo’ b*tch on her knees, yeah, on her knees, for me
yeah, i still rock that hyein seo, that sh*t not new to me (yeah, i still rock that hyein seo, that sh*t not new to me)
[verse 3: ujin]
rush her off her feet
[?] way too deep
pockets red, [?] presidents, i’m feeling super booted
closet [?], straight from istanbul
tatted like a f*ckin’ mexican, yeah, what’s the move?
smokin’ on some good kush, tryna get [?]
get his b*tch on her knees prayin’ on my downfall
keep a switch [?], got to let it show
and his b*tch got on some [?], had to let her know, ooh
i like all my thots in chrome, on chrome, on chrome, on chrome, balenci’
put him on a [?], now he no longer [?]
now i be on my sh*t, i’m still ‘mr. take your b*tch’
gunnin’ for the ceiling, [?], she can feel it in her— b*tch
[outro: mitsu]
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
go*oh*oh*ohh
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