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letra de merci beaucoup - akthesavior

[intro]
hey, uh (yeah yeah)
lord, lord, uh

[verse 1]
i ain’t gon’ stop ’til the smoke clears
rest in peace to young pop n-gga hold your tears
celebratin’ this life n-gga make a cheers
n-ggas ain’t do you right, all that sh-t was weird
like a n-gga transform, a new freezer
on my neck and my wrist and my fingers
shorty down to ride, call her topanga
pull me over, she holdin’ the banger
when they hit you it leave no remainder
i’m a good n-gga, don’t like to get angered
when a demon step out of the chamber
leave you n-ggas burnin’ like [?]
when i hop out the coupe
off the leash all this drip got her loose
no magician, but the top goin’ poof
she unzippered, i don’t gotta be smooth

[chorus]
merci beaucoup, baby i’m after the loot
n-ggas claimin’ that they hot but they loop
stay portrayin’ but they not in the booth
always carry like i’m skip to my lou
n-ggas plottin and they eagle the route
like i’m rondo i insist to the truth
every player on my team gotta swoosh
[verse 2]
i never snooze, uh
no alarm my inner clock is in tune
off the shrooms, i’m gettin’ mouth on the moon
try my best and i ain’t never assume
when you winnin’ everyday is like june
life what you make it, don’t pity a fool
learn from mistakes use that sh-t like a tool
i don’t show hate, i know once i was you, uh
yeah, water season ’til that sh-t start to bloom
when she see me, try to make me her groom
but i leave her cause my heart ‘ready bruised
i don’t need a girl, a n-gga ain’t loon, nah
i proceed to get the paper alone
on hiatus but i was almost home
step away [?] on my toes, uh yeah
many blessings i got reasons to grow
life get hard, but no defeatin’ the soul
brush my shoulder and say “give me some more”
in the darkness ’til you seein’ my glow
get out the way when i step in my zone
some call it fake, but i know where i’m goin’

[chorus]
merci beaucoup, uh, baby i’m after the loot
n-ggas claimin’ that they hot but they loop
stay portrayin’ but they not in the booth
always carry like i’m skip to my lou
n-ggas plottin and they eagle the route
like i’m rondo i insist to the truth
every player on my team gotta, uh
[outro]
the name of this game is surrender
surrender of who you think you are
and where you think it all is
over and over again
because what you see from a thousand feet
is not what you see from two thousand feet
and what you see from three thousand feet
truth and trust
and that trust in your inner voice
is based on the faith
that there is a divine law which guides you (yeah yeah, uh)

- akthesavior

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