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letra de getup!! - 7eventhirty

[verse 1] who the f-ck is that n-gga/ lookin‘ like some kinda neo-retro rap n-gga/ bopping like got a pair of headphones on, banging a beat/ but he don’t, i think the man trippin’/ what kind of gl-sses are them/ look how his pants fit him/ he looks way too hip hop to be a d-mn hipster/ maybe he’s an artist/ probably comes up with dumb rhymes/ he comes across like he’s been weird for a long time/ look lie he act crazy/ look like he been a little spazzed since the actual 80’s/ since highchairs and babies/ his mama probably figured that he had the adhd/ but never medicated so he just kept creating/ d-mn this n-gga’s a mess, ain’t he/ i mean look at the kicks, sh-ts is fresh ain’t they/ look like at any moment he could beam up in the mothership/ rockin’ sb’s, but he don’t skate or nothin’, what’s up with him?

[hook] these dumb suckers wish they had me all figured out/ wiggin’ out how we got the croud flippin’ out/ they like lookin’ n-ggas all in the grill/ either get down, or get the f-ck outta here/ you gotta get up, get down, or get up out my face n-gga [4x]

[verse 2] who that cat, yeah he wilds out/ yeah that’ that rapper i be tweeting online ‘bout/ 7even eleven, or something dealing with time/ i don’t know truthfully but he’s rather ruthless in a rhyme bout i found out/ he used to rap ‘bout stabbing and clappin’ n-ggas/ but now he’s all obsessed with time travel and zappin’ n-ggas/ or something weird always coming out of his mouth/ and he don’t really sound like he comes from out of the south/ 7even tré oh/ how come you ain’t say so/ yeah i got his old sh-t, i’ve just never seen his face though/ this n-gga sounds like a giant on records/ and he’s so sp-ced out, the planets move when he say so/ i heard he just dropped another ep/ i ain’t got to hear it yet, but i know it’s somethin’ sweet/ and it’s produced by some homie from over seas/ and supposedly, he’s obi wan ken0bi on the beats

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[verse 3] look at these two geeks trying to be low key/ and it’s obvious they over there talkin’ ‘bout me/ i just keep boppin’ my head and acting like i don’t see/ but they staring too hard, they need to get they own sneaks/ i don’t know who they think i am/ i am not who they think i be/ that n-gga ain’t me/ i ain’t the 7 to the 3/ i don’t be murdering beats/ i ain’t no outer sp-ce freak/ i ain’t no strange being/ aliens don’t ever speak to me/ i can’t be who i am and still get respect in the streets/ i don’t end no beef/ i don’t be reppin’ mzd/ you’s invading my sp-ce, i wouldn’t rock you in the face/ my n-ggas don’t pop them “thangs”/ i ain’t as strange as they say/ dropped the lp, and they said it sounded like dré/ out came the mixtape, said it felt like jay/ cause you see part of it’s an artist is inspired by the greats/ but at the end of the day, tré just gotta make ‘em pay

- 7eventhirty

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