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Alive (feat. Kaypn) Video (MV)




Performed By: M.R.I.
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Jean Marti




M.R.I. - Alive (feat. Kaypn) Lyrics
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Whoo! (Aye! Ayee!)
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! (Aye! Aye!)
Ugh! (Aye!)
Step to my set
You get wet with the TEC (You get wet!)
Rockets if you try to test (Boom! Boom!)
Bullets aiming at your chest (Brr)
She throw it back-boomerang (Boomerang!)
Walking stain, with the dank (Stain! Dank!)
Oh my god! I'm getting bank (Getting bank!)
Yeah I'm ranked-numero uno (Ranked! Numero uno! Gang!)
I'm flipping packs like it's judo (Like it's judo! Lit!)
She eating my meat like prosciutto (Prosciutto!)
I gotta flex for the pupils (Pupils, flex!)
Get to the money as usual (As usual)
I don't have time for a cubical (Time for a cubical)
Biblical movements in studios (Whoo!)
Making the music that got me through bullshit (That got me through bullshit)
You know what the f*ck I be doing (You know what the f*ck I be doing!)
Born to die that's the life we live (Life we live!)
So I am about my chips, I don't give a shit (Give a shit! Mulaa!) ugh!
(Yeah)
I just want to feel alive! (Aye! F*ck!)
All these thoughts of suicide! (Oh shit!)
Taking drugs to survive! (Woah! Aye!)
When I hit it she gonna cry! (Ahh! Aye!)
Took six pills I think I'm high! (F*ck! Aye!)
You're girlfriend text me I say bye! (Bye bitch! Aye!)
I hit it once she think she mine (F*ck no! Aye!)
No kissing me just from behind! (Ha! Aye! Aye! Whoo!)
I just want to feel alive! (Whoo! Aye! Ahh!)
All these thoughts of suicide (Oh shit!)
Taking drugs to survive (Woah! Aye!)
When I hit she gonna cry (Ahh!) ayee!
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Whoo! (Aye! Ayee!)
Whoo! Whoo! Whoo! (Aye! Aye!)
Ugh! (Aye!)
Step to my set
You get wet with the TEC (You get wet!)
Rockets if you try to test (Boom! Boom!)
Bullets aiming at your chest (Brr)
She throw it back-boomerang (Boomerang!)
Walking stain, with the dank (Stain! Dank!)
Oh my god! I'm getting bank (Getting bank!)
Yeah I'm ranked-numero uno (Ranked! Numero uno! Gang!)
I'm flipping packs like it's judo (Like it's judo! Lit!)
She eating my meat like prosciutto (Prosciutto!)
I gotta flex for the pupils (Pupils, flex!)
Get to the money as usual (As usual)
I don't have time for a cubical (Time for a cubical)
Biblical movements in studios (Whoo!)
Making the music that got me through bullshit (That got me through bullshit)
You know what the f*ck I be doing (You know what the f*ck I be doing!)
Born to die that's the life we live (Life we live!)
So I am about my chips, I don't give a shit (Give a shit! Mulaa!) ugh!
(Yeah)
I just want to feel alive! (Aye! F*ck!)
All these thoughts of suicide! (Oh shit!)
Taking drugs to survive! (Woah! Aye!)
When I hit it she gonna cry! (Ahh! Aye!)
Took six pills I think I'm high! (F*ck! Aye!)
You're girlfriend text me I say bye! (Bye bitch! Aye!)
I hit it once she think she mine (F*ck no! Aye!)
No kissing me just from behind! (Ha! Aye! Aye! Whoo!)
I just want to feel alive! (Whoo! Aye! Ahh!)
All these thoughts of suicide (Oh shit!)
Taking drugs to survive (Woah! Aye!)
When I hit she gonna cry (Ahh!) ayee!
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Writer: Jean Marti
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