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letra de all the spoils - adobo

hook:
our love is shaky i can feel it in my feet feet
im boutta crash but there’s nothing here to see see
we made a bunch of promises we can’t keep keep keep
x2

verse 1:
i know
that you punched holes in your mind
the smoking and cocaine lines
to make sure everything fine
im finding that im alright
i really stayed in my lane
no swervin business and pain
but i still hear what you’re saying
and i still clock in, the game
been running on overtime
they say the ref has been blind
since 1979
im billy corgan on tracks
i ain’t give nothing else back
besides my soul and my mind
they say the bars ain’t too kind
they say that love ain’t too kind
f-ck that
im jumping out the window
quantam leap like kinslow
only for my kinfolk
im dropping heat like winslow
what’s poppin jimbo
boi we strictly sinful
life ain’t been so simple
can’t be solving this like kendall

hook:
our love is shaky i can feel it in my feet feet ay
im boutta crash but there’s nothing here to see see ay
we made a bunch of promises we can’t keep keep keep
x2
day number 5 off of no sleep
and all she did was smoke my weed
how much of this life can i keep for me
our love is shaky i can feel it in my feet feet ay
im boutta crash but there’s nothing here to see see ay
we made a bunch of promises we can’t keep keep keep

verse 2:
all the spoils and riches/ hidden in the trenches/ i cnt see them/
i just need some time and piece of mind to really keep me breathing/
all i got is rhymes and time signatures forrrr my beats / and
i’m just tryna find my feat/
left my shoes out in the street/
for another man to step into a role that i was leaving/
and i bid him luck but i sweartagod if i see y’all speaking /
imma lose my mind and continue going bernie in the weekends /
i can’t visit decans, think my verses only type of preaching/
that can deepen my ambition and my self-sense/
think i want that money but i told myself these lyrics got to make sense/
used to be on the fence but now i’m sitting at the end/
no otis redding, my soul need to see what’s next /

hook

- adobo

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