KSI - Medusa lyrics

[Chorus] Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tie-lip I don’t tell YT I do well She likes my j**elry Flirt game to fool me Knowin’, I still f** Yeah I still f** [Post-Chorus] Medusa head [Cutted off] all her purses Perseus led Still couldn’t read these curses Underworld snakes Slying the ground, waitin’ Sell her the soul Take the mask off, Satan [Hook] I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold [Verse 1] Give me that fame and gold All they want in this b**h [?] They just wanna get rich Known to the online people Take the control of sheeple Attention to build the ego None of that sh** where we go [Verse 2] Everyone in these social ladders What they get is everything that matters Checking numbers on a page, in an age Where the worth of the person is made By the social numbers on the site [?] know that’s not right Stabbing our friends in the back like Jason Nah I’m not the one who’s chasing Riches and b**hes Tryna be fly like Aladdin Callin’ the genie for wishes Gra** is greener on the other side f** it, Bill o’Reilly let me do it live Take my boring life, fill it up with plastic So fantastic Now they’re all fake, sh** [?] [Chorus] Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tie-lip she don’t tell YT she do well She likes her j**elry Flirt game she fool with me Knowin’, I still f** Yeah I still f** [Post Chorus] Medusa head [?] all her purses Perseus led Still couldn’t read these curses Underworld snakes Slying the ground, waitin’ Sell her the soul Take the mask off, Satan [Hook] I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold Give me that fame and gold I don’t want fame and gold [Verse 3] Panamera on a single wrist Got it moving like an exorcist Gave it to her like I’m DMX Snap a pic, social flex What’s next? No brainer Flicking through just to entertain her Flicking through for a Nike trainer Flicking through for another gainer Moving on cause she living greater Living bigger than [?] Spinning off like [?] [?] [?] Social videos as the ammunition Whipping [?] when she in the kitchen Cooking up a mix fame and gold Body warm, but her heart is cold Body warm, but her heart is cold [?] [Chorus] Coco like Chanel Move low like cartel Tie-lip she don’t tell YT she do well She likes her j**elry Flirt game she fool with me Knowin’, I still f** Yeah I still f**