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letra de loko - ahzay

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[verse 1: ahzay]
back to my grind like i’m mad at it
i hope your steering wheel gotta bag in it
cause i’m about to crash the internet
should’ve changed my name to ladin homie i ben a threat

i’m the show getcha popcorn
they ain’t really into y’all like soft p-rn
go against the grain that’s a bad bet
cause i been in this for a minute like a bad s-x

yeah, they gone feel this in philidelphia
quit fakin on me like fillers on half y’all selfies up
more bars than a bench a press
shooter in the game so you gotta keep the bench fresh

you know who do it best you don’t have to ask
i run the game like slim shady and aftermath
i’m the one they look for cure for cancer
…somebody tell ye i got the answers!

[chorus]
i’m in the studio going crazy
loko, loko i’m in the studio going crazy
i’m in the studio going crazy
loko, loko i’m in the studio going crazy

[verse 2]
you don’t believe me when i tell you i’m the best
but best believe, i’m rockin that s across my chest
but best believe i’m takin the crown like it’s a test
examine the way i do it, it’s sweat all over my flesh

3 6 5, ain’t no room for a day off
i got a crazy drive but i never play gulf
one song eight days praying to god it payoff
long as i’m top eight, feel great to be in the playoffs

hate to see the roster when you play in the game
cause when you make the cut they try to butcher your name
i’m grinding for my haters you could put that on my chain
it’s diginity over dollars and i pray that never change

i’m ballin i ain’t worried about your hastle
made moves now they give me sp-ce like nasa
gotta go hard or your going to your casa
or my casa, or my castle

[chorus]

[verse 3]
three four me was throwaways i did yall ten favors
tried to hate but then you bought it yall pretend haters
always in the lab sware i was a chem major
i ain’t signed but i’m climbing so i been major

a couple labels on me now like a barcode
ain’t even have to act hard because my bars go
strike a match spit fire yeah i could start those
sick like flu cold as shots at the bars yo

i remember a baller, use to say he was nice
couldn’t make it to howard so no he selling the white
never criticize on how he living his life
cause either way it go we both making them moves tonight

i never sleep so you know i keep the bed done
you never met a superstar till you met greg’s son
you did a line acting like i never said one
say i sound like k dot cool here come a red one

[chorus]

- ahzay

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