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letra de mad - a-reece

[intro]
haha, yeah

[chorus]
next door neighbours smell the aroma
triple a sh-t, i’m a premium smoker
bet on myself, no folding
man like me don’t play no poker
jokers all in my comments claiming that i fell off and the run is over
really, i made more hits and half of the time i was hardly sober

[verse]
only the radio stations, record labels who think it’s lies
only ’cause i do not pay for the tracking spins and i did not sign

i’m catching a fever when i’m on fire ‘cause my heart get colder (ayy)
they do not love us they wanna divide
voodoo spells on the boy cannot suffice, i’m too divine
you boys ain’t got no backbone, how is you stepping without a spine?
you boys ain’t got no soul i can tell you looked in the devil’s eyes (ayy)
i never wrote up a cv
was too busy selling out cd’s
before you could stream on your pc
they say i look taller on tv
i know the kids wanna be me

even americans know what it is
came up tryna impress for a co-sign, now i don’t need that sh-t
none of em’ better than this and half of them guys ain’t really that big

if it ain’t broken we don’t fix

we already know these blogs online gon’ say i dropped a diss
and say i’m talking ‘bout n-ggas who really to me just don’t exist
all i’m hearing is – a-reece that and a-reece this
the boy is whack, the boy is mid
he always raps, he shouldn’t sing

[chorus]
next door neighbours smell the aroma
triple a sh-t i’m a premium smoker
bet on myself, no folding
man like me don’t play no poker
jokers all in my comments claiming that i fell off and the run is over
really i made more hits and half of the time i was hardly-, yeah

- a reece

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