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letra de 2high freestyle - abscond

[intro]
geeked up, no feelings, oh
geeked up, no feelings, no
geeked up, no feelings, oh
she said i need healing now

[chorus]
im in the city, im geeked up, no feelings
i cut her off, she said i need healing
chrome on my waist got the fit too villain
money keep stacking, my soul still peeling

they want my wave, can’t ride this one
chains to loud, can’t hide this sun
she said i changed, i said i won
still too high i forgot what’s fun

[verse 1]
hit that mall, im gone by dawn
whole new fit, i resp-wned
im too lit, can’t dim my tone
she too fake, i play along

racks on racks that’s normal life
talking tough online that’s normal hype
codeine dreams still sharp like knives
i lost my head but it feel alright
heard he want smoke, tell him slide, he won’t make noon
i been going violent, i don’t care who he pray to
walkin’ thru the city like the crown finna claim you
wrist so bright every hater catch a breakthrough

big stack count make safe start stressin’
talk a little loud now his whole crew guessing
move like a storm every block get threatened
everything i touch turn gold like a blessing

[chorus]
im in the city, im geeked up, no feelings
i cut her off, she said i need healing
chrome on my waist got the fit too villain
money keep stacking, my soul still peeling

they want my wave, can’t ride this one
chains to loud, can’t hide this sun
she said i changed, i said i won
still too high i forgot what’s-

[verse 2]
high-speed, redline, engine finna detonate
wrist so bright that the shadows start to levitate
20 deep mob whole clique finna escalate
lil boy barked then he fold when the pressure came
steel toe step make the pavement get vertigo
talkin’ like he built but he brittle under 30 load
whole squad lurking in the back with the curtain closed
try to make a move and we cutting like a surgeon, hoe

whole lane mine, got the map on lockdown
pulling up quick make the street turn sundown
say he got heat but he never let a round sound
flex too heavy make the floorboards bow down

slide with the team lookin’ forged outta jet fuel
any wrong look get flipped like a test rule
try to keep pace but the speed too dreadful
heard he want smoke, now he lookin’ at a red pool

[chorus]
im in the city, im geeked up, no feelings
i cut her off, she said i need healing
chrome on my waist got the fit too villain
money keep stacking, my soul still peeling

they want my wave, can’t ride this one
chains to loud, can’t hide this sun
she said i changed, i said i won
still too high i forgot what’s fun
[outro]
run it up till the sky collapse
told that girl don’t call me back
whole world mine, can’t fumble that
whole world like, can’t funnel that, nah

- abscond

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