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letra de perenara (feat. deevilla) - allistere

[verse 1]

middle of the night and i’m coolin, froze

told em that i gotta keep it moving, hold
chain on his neck i can tell it ain’t gold
ice on his wrist i can tell it ain’t cold
but the pressure keep building, it keeps rising
villa been insane, since i did uprising
reality hit when i stopped fantasising
this is the point that i stop compromising
no
i cannot take your apology
learnt from my ex the importance of honesty
her
she was in love with the quant-ty
now i changed up, only do it for the quality
back then my money was low so funny
now they try and hop on my bandwagon it’s bunny
you need a better crew, yo whole team are dummies
win win for real i feel like steph curry
and that’s a 3

[verse 2]
lights turn red, i would never let it slow me down
eyes turn red, but i never feel like comin down
ice when i’m coolin sights when she always viewing me
sights always switching up i gotta change my currency
yikes
i don’t wanna mess up my d-mn nikes when we fight
jus’ know ill be one hundred every time they shine the light
villa lowkey staying cozy, if they touch my money never doubt i’d be the first to strike

[bridge]
i see you from the back
concrete hard, one step y’all crack
oh you a blood? one step y’all brack
i wear black for the flex kodak
yeah
that’s old news throwback
we make moves y’all better fall back
deevilla ain’t been on a track
but i bring flavour to ya ear craig mack

[verse c]
yeah
no sleep, no sleep
work for the money cause things ain’t cheap
need a g-cl-ss, won’t push no jeep
and i roam wit the wolves, no we not sheep
like d-mn, god d-mn, my fam
not through blood, but i bleed for them
no contract, no sign, no pen
give a d-mn bout a boy, can’t roll wit men
but i still see you flexin in a
fake air, fake preme, he say that’s a come up
diss on my team, tell me why you gotta
don’t come to me saying villa wattup
villa villa wattup
so just stop
keep saying that you stacking but you missing guap
keep hanging but i cut em let em feel the drop
real friends are limited but still i never cop
and never will i cop

- allistere

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