letra de no gravity - 7k kelly
[intro: beyond music & 7k kelly]
yeah, he’s beyond human stuff like that
aye, aye
fah, fah
[verse 1: 7k kelly]
aight, i’m just tweakin’ off these percs, b-tch
exotic bag, we on the waves, on some surf sh-t (skrrt)
you want a pint, gotta tax him with detergent (yeah)
they say they real, but they move like f-ckin’ serpents (like what)
aye, what
you really want some f-ckin’ smoke, we pullin’ out this heat (fah, fah)
the hoe slidin’, grab the bottle, now we gettin’ t’d (god d-mn)
b-tch wanna f-ck me, i’m like, “oh geez!”
i stay countin’ bucks, gotta get this cheese (like what)
told her she ain’t have to slide, and she ain’t use her knees (like d-mn)
i got gelato and i’m smokin’, i can barely see (okay)
i’m always high, go to sleep and i have lucid dreams
they always talkin’ like they with it, they ain’t seen a thing (a what)
b-tch actin’ like she saturn, i can’t give a ring
aight, yeah, whatchu want b-tch
these hoes cheating, man i’m like, “get gone b-tch!”
i’m always smokin’ and i’m faded, man come after me
you playin’ gamble with your life, that’s a tragedy
i hit the blunt one time, loose my gravity
mortal kombat, i’ma finish him, brutality
[verse 2: thane]
poppin’ off so the lames notice
i been tearin’ up the rap game ever since i started
it ain’t even been my main focus (no it ain’t)
i’m in school seven days of the week
even though i’m skippin’ class, i’ma get that degree (cse)
so many courses, i watch what i eat
if you want me to stop, better chop off my feet
(chop, chop, chop, chop, chop)
y’all love notifications the most (most)
i control expectations while i been training to blow (blow)
fire rises from pages that i be paintin’ with gold (gold)
lit the wick, let the sh-t kick, quick as it go (go)
[?] flyin’ away, but it ain’t shimmer and smoke (shimmer and smoke)
let it simmer and [?], cause i make limericks [?] (limericks [?])
six figures for a brick just isn’t sh-t in my scope (sh-t in my scope)
but i would rather [?], let the dividends flow (dividends flow)
like a swimmer [?] stroke, take my flippers and [?] (flippers and [?])
and the fact that i got assh0l-s listening close (listening close)
y’all are literally hoes
you can [?] the soil, but can’t convince it to grow (convince it to grow)
i just get in and go, [?] pimpin’ the hoes (pimpin’ the hoes)
think my [?] jokes, but you won’t fit in my clothes (fit in my clothes)
b-tch
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