Predator by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Mother fuck being prey
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2
Mother fuck what a hating ass prick gotta get off his chest
I will shit on your best
Don’t know a thing about honor
Like what you know about honor ?
I go harder
Go farther
Go smarter
My father didn’t raise no bitch
You a half hearted martyr
I give my life for this
For the glory the chains and stories
The rings and the 'raris
Pussys get popped like Ollie
Pull off in that skirt skirt skirt
You little girls need a skirt skirt skirt
Only place I know is first first first
What you know about work work work
All I do merc merc merc
You gone get hurt hurt hurt
Mother fuck being prey
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2
Only thing I take off is your girls bra
Only time you see girls is on worldstar
Only respect I expect bet I earn brah
You fucking with the best
Take this lesson and learn brah
I was born to fuck the world
God gave me a big dick
You ain’t got the balls like you gave em the snip snip
Sikk sick slick and plus
I heard he
Mixed this mix and he produced the drums
I do it for the love
You do it for the money
Imma star like the rock
You acting funny
Like ha ha ha
They laughing back then
Now all they ever say is who’d a thought back then
And everything I’m not made me everything I am
Mama proud her boy grew into a stand up man
Fuck around get rocked but I ain’t in a band
Only time I bow out is when they clap their hands
Mother fuck being prey
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2
Mother fuck what a hating ass prick gotta get off his chest
I will shit on your best
Don’t know a thing about honor
Like what you know about honor ?
I go harder
Go farther
Go smarter
My father didn’t raise no bitch
You a half hearted martyr
I give my life for this
For the glory the chains and stories
The rings and the 'raris
Pussys get popped like Ollie
Pull off in that skirt skirt skirt
You little girls need a skirt skirt skirt
Only place I know is first first first
What you know about work work work
All I do merc merc merc
You gone get hurt hurt hurt
Mother fuck being prey
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2
Only thing I take off is your girls bra
Only time you see girls is on worldstar
Only respect I expect bet I earn brah
You fucking with the best
Take this lesson and learn brah
I was born to fuck the world
God gave me a big dick
You ain’t got the balls like you gave em the snip snip
Sikk sick slick and plus
I heard he
Mixed this mix and he produced the drums
I do it for the love
You do it for the money
Imma star like the rock
You acting funny
Like ha ha ha
They laughing back then
Now all they ever say is who’d a thought back then
And everything I’m not made me everything I am
Mama proud her boy grew into a stand up man
Fuck around get rocked but I ain’t in a band
Only time I bow out is when they clap their hands
Mother fuck being prey
I play the predator
Don’t
Pray for guidance
Tell em pray for my competitors
Grown men
Don’t believe in luck
They make that shit happen
They make that shit happen
X2