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letra de scarlett freestyle - amex diogenes

[intro]
vallah, ich bin nicht mal amerikaner

aber ich rappe besser auf amerikanisch als deutschrapper auf deutsch, amina koyim

[verse]
stare at the abyss like, what the f-ck is you looking at?
drown in the cash, the weight is breaking my f-cking back
kanak, i don’t even know what i be aiming at
last night i thought it was only about a hundred racks

now im up like, d-mn i might body this
f-ck you want, i don’t give a d-mn about a dumb b-tch
never gave a d-mn about this f-ck sh-t
f-ck school
k!ll sh-t
get rich

get a death wish?
rather make a whole lotta money turning to a f-cking pejorative
f-ck being anonymous
pull up with the glock, make it pop in the day for the fun of it

f-ck the bullsh-t
motherf-ck a suicide, pull a joker, put a bullet in his skull, b-tch
d-mn mane, ain’t sh-t getting mundane?
only really worth getting rich in like one day
monday to sunday, don’t run late
cuz’ i really like to count cash andante
and i like to do sh-t the blunt way
so get your ass off the runway

one day i’m gon’ hit up the blunt though
hit gas and redline the lambo
hit that and speed up your blood flow
this strap make ’em roll down their windows

got the benzos
weigh that sh-t in kilograms but i got it from my good friend grams, though
from the get go
on the autobahn, push it from a stang to a v12 benz bro

f-ck out of my sight, my sunlight, you dyk-
who the most cynical, amex on d-mn sight
got the most critical (bleep), they got bite
i’m the backseat criminal fightin’ the good fight

motherf-ckers never had a flow like mine, hoe that fine
grab the world and break it’s spine
get that dime
blow it up like it’s dynamite, ay, i demand a n0ble prize, yeah

f-ck the blinds, yeah, it’s a h-ll of a life
motherf-cker, i want all of your lights
all of your smoke
getting higher one stack at a time
till i’m lookin down on parasites
run up on a f-ckkanak, put him on the floor
then i get his b-tch, put my f-ckin pipe on her jaw
never heard a rapper sound this godd-mn raw
turn a boring ass time into a full blown war
turn a boring ass show into a f-cking stampede
making big cash flow, still i stay the black sheep
gotta clap a rich b-tch every single d-mn week
and then slap a rich kid for the d-mn prestige

might take these blows to see myself bleed
might take that loss to bring what they need
might count them dots to redefine greed
might k!ll a cop to hear a pig squeak

you count your bars, i count ’em in pounds
you bark too hard, it might just rebound
you talk to stars, i move the d-mn ground
walk too far, gon’ take your ass down

- amex diogenes

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