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letra de old homies - aj jordan the crescendo

if you got an old homie, and he’s a b-tch
work a dead end job, and ain’t did sh-t
if he walk around talking about he been your friend
but you ain’t seen the mothaf-cka in 3 years
like he had no use for them has-been peers
the past is way too gone enough to follow those fears
and hold up, now listen to me while i’m bout to shift gears
what you call a homie’s girl that got her nose in the air
everytime that she around your bro’s imposing her share
i’d mark that girl a trifling hoe with a potato between her ears
no brain, i’ll refrain, that b-tch a weirdo, y’all scared
sho’ nuff, i got the rocket in my pocket and i’m bout to go nuts
i jock this beat up when i eat it cause i f-cking stole it
you keep repeating disbelieving i’m about to show ya
what you could be if you apply yourself but you didn’t show up
if you see me out in public never try a friendly stroll up

chorus:
what does it take to get just like me?
you wouldn’t know, and i don’t show anybody my secrets
how hard i go, when i flow on beats (jesus!)
somebody call the police before he starts tweaking!
look at him moping around, homie not speaking!
why don’t you open your mouth, enter my d-ck for safe keeping
so indecent, (no i) never been misleading
like you fake f-cks sweeping those problems
you’re so treasonous!

verse 2
who’s beefing when i run across them cheaters
heat seakers gonna squeeze your brains leaking, ugh
i’m out reaping all these rappers on the weekend
i’d watch out if i was leaving, out the house for a meeting
applied schemes, but you’ll always be dreaming, nah
i’m out beaming underneath the sun, smiling, feelings
cause i believe in everything i ever tried to achieve
and bet me homie you know i got the will to die with reason
so come and find me if you wanna fight your final beating
it’s my season and i permeate the rhyme to pieces
we’re not speaking but that doesn’t mean that i’m acceding
any critique that’ll ride my nuts can rot in grease
i run in circles while you hang your head with no esteem
my whole regime is clean and working out a fine routine
having fun, we get it done, and everyone agrees
ain’t no treason in my circle,meet a wild ravid

- aj jordan the crescendo

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